Some nights go as planned, but the better ones blindside you. For example:
This is Anders. A Norwegian friend who I met in the UK. He came over to the big apple with his very generous company, who were rewarding his team with a trip over here.
I met up with Anders for a drink to catch up, but I managed to tag along with a large band of norwegians.
In a cliched NY moment we got a white stretch limo from their hotel (where they had a suite each) to the restaurant they'd booked.
Onwards to the over the top restaurant, with customised menus and upstairs club
To continue the stereotypes, we headed to a rooftop bar in the Meatpacking district (view below)...
But it sleeping in a spare bed in a hotel suite in manhattan, thankfully Anders not only has an excellent company, but excellent company in Nick (below) who works with him and was blessed with a hotel suite so large it had a spare double bed
(Apologies to Nick for the terrible photo)
Next morning, I also managed to have breakfast in the penthouse cafe/bar/breakfast room.
Sorry for the huge amount of photos in a single blog posting, but a hell of a lot happened. The whole weekend felt like being in an episode of Sex and the City/Entourage. It was a New York normally only seen in films and on TV. So I'm hugely grateful to Anders, Nick and the gang for giving me a glimpse of something special.