New York, Day Three
We’re still mostly running on California time, which suits us well when traveling. This means that the kids go to bed late, and wake up late – well, sort of late-ish. Funnily enough, Finnur’s been getting up at 7am in the morning to watch World Cup football (‘soccer’ for the Americans) and since the games don’t end until around noon, that’s when we’ve been exiting the hotel for the day.
Today’s out-and-about was driven by a desire to get Bjarki to a doctor at some point during the day. Last Monday, we all (except Finnur) came down with a cold, but Bjarki was the only one that got a fever. Like any good parent that doesn’t feel like changing airline and hotel reservations, we gave him some ibuprofen and he was basically fine on the airplane over.
As the week progressed however, he seemed to be running a mild temperature (we’re travelling so we’re not measuring!) and last night his cough got worse so we figured it was time to have him checked out. We found that one of the drug-stores has “walk-in clinics” in a few of its stores, so that’s where we headed. We arrived down at 50th street only to find out that their doctors can’t see children younger than four. Instead we got directions to a nearby hospital, and were told that the emergency room runs a parallel “fast track service” for non-urgent cases.
Since we were already down on 50th street, we decided to use the opportunity to walk to the Rockefeller building and visit the observation deck.