#21 - Dream come true

While I watched American movies as a teenager, I was jealous to all those people who had opportunity to enjoy the atmosphere of the beatifull Central park in the middle of Manhattan skyscrapers. That’s when my dream about myself running in the central park was born.

The night in Vancouver was restless. No wonder, as I knew that tomorrow is going to be a big day, again.

Sneaker Traveller jogging at the corner of Central Park

Early in the morning the three musketeers had to say goodbye to the Lincoln Town Car and fly to New York. The first thing to do after arriving at the hotel in Manhattan was to put my sneakers on and head to the Central park. Despite the winter and of grey winter colours, it was a perfect run and I enjoyed the park. I was excited; my teenage dream had come true. 

Even the smallest ever hotel room did not bother me after all. There was not enough space to open my suitcase, except on my bed.

Tiny room in Manhattan. No room to open suitcase.

Training day went very well, business as usual. It was nice to recollect some memories of the perfect business travel on the flight back to home.

Even if there is no free lunch, there is possibility to take business as a pleasure.

Lessons learnt:

Dreams tend to come true.

When the dream comes true, you realize that it is not just the moment, but the whole journey that matters.

Skating in Central Park. Not me, but the others.