A picture I took of the Hudson while waiting |
We were the last of the Fordham groups to arrive at the
boathouse, so we had to wait around 45 minutes to go on the water. While waiting, we walked around the dock and
listened to the lady in charge barking directions in one of the sassiest, but still
encouraging, manners I have ever witnessed. Our favorite was her explanation for why not to swim in the Hudson (as if she knew that's what we were all secretly plotting.) She
exclaimed: “And remember, there is no swimming in the Hudson. I repeat, no swimming in the Hudson. It is highly illegal. In fact, they will fight over who gets to
arrest you, either NYPD, FDNY, Homeland Security, the Coast Guard... or even me. They will
all gladly take you in.” For us, that was a clear enough warning.
Andrew, me, and Michael on the dock |
When we finished kayaking, the sun was just starting to set,
so we decided to walk around the city and get something to eat before heading
back up to campus. While walking, we
passed by the Intrepid and all thought…Nicholas Cage was lucky that kayak lady
wasn’t there when he dove off the Intrepid in National Treasure because
that is "highly illegal!"
The Intrepid at sunset while we were walking |
After walking around a bit, we came across The Queen of Sheba, an Ethiopian
restaurant in Midtown Manhattan and decided to give it a try. This was the first time any of us had been to a restaurant like it. For starters, we sat
on little stools and ate in a woven basket without any utensils. But we all embraced the differences, looking
forward to a non-traditional meal. To
get tips on what/how to order and eat, we started staring at the parties around
us. We quickly learned two important
things. One, the meal is mostly shared between everyone, and two, don’t stare
at people for too long. It’s rude. We
received a swift and semi-joking “What are you looking at?!” from the girl
sitting next to us. But we took that to
mean she had been waiting for her Atakilt Wot for some time now and wanted to
eat it in peace...very understandable.
Once we ate all of our Awaze Tibs,
Doro Wot, and Menchet Abesh Alecha, we triumphantly walked back onto the
streets feeling proud of conquering all of our food and a whole new culture,
and we all agreed it was a great night! The experiences further emphasized the importance of trying new things
and not being afraid of something different. I would definitely recommend The Downtown Boathouse and Queen of Sheba
to anyone!
P.S. If you ever go to the
boathouse, tell the kayak lady that Fordham says hi! (You’ll definitely know exactly
which lady I’m talking about right away)
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