Friday May 3: Today we start the long flights home. We left Rome flying on LOT, the Polish Airline, which took us first to Warsaw and then, after a four hour layover, across the Atlantic to New York's JFK. Our next flight isn’t until 10:00AM tomorrow morning so we decided to spend the night at the TWA Hotel which is the old TWA terminal at JFK airport.
Staying at the TWA Hotel is like taking a trip back in time without needing a DeLorean. We found ourselves strolling through the TWA Hotel, feeling like we’ve stepped right into the golden age of air travel...where they've turned the clock back to the swinging '60s faster than you can say "Martini, shaken, not stirred." The place is the epitome of retro-cool, with its sleek lines, vibrant colors, and that iconic TWA logo plastered everywhere like it's going out of style (spoiler: it never will). Music from the sixties was always in the air, and don't even get us started on the Connie, that vintage Lockheed Constellation parked out front like it's waiting to whisk us away to some glamorous destination. So, dreaming of sipping a cocktail at the Sunken Lounge and catching some zzz's in a room straight out of "Mad Men," we buckled up, and enjoyed our ticket to a groovy blast from the past. This was a very fun place to stay. Though I found it a bit disturbing that what the hotel was displaying as historic kitsch, seems like just yesterday to me, and, by God, it wasn’t kitsch, we really were cool!
This is the Connie
Here’s to that earlier version of Elon Musk … Howard Hughes (TWA’s founder). And, here’s to our return to the United States.
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