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Daily Mirror
7 days ago
- Entertainment
- Daily Mirror
'I paid £950 for a 24-hour trip but it was completely worth it'
Julia Lynn, from Bedfordshire, travelled to New York from the UK for a 24 hour holiday, finding times to visits Times Square, the Rockefeller Centre and Broadway A woman flew more than 3,400 miles for a 24-hour 'dream trip' – squeezing in sightseeing, a Broadway show and pancakes before flying home the next day. Julia Lynn is convinced that the £950 she forked out for the extreme daytrip was money well spent. The 56-year-old jetted off solo from London to The Big Apple for a whirlwind one-night getaway – flying across the Atlantic simply for the thrill of it. Despite the short stay, she managed to cram in Times Square, the Rockefeller Centre and a cheeseburger at Junior's. Julia, from Bedforshire, admits that some people were shocked by her extreme day trip. Her adventure came after TUI announced a new 'extreme daytrip' from the UK to Lapland. Have you got an extreme daytrip story you'd like to share? Email webtravel@ "People called it mad, crazy, bonkers – but always followed it with, 'We're not surprised'. I'm always off on some kind of adventure. I spent years of my life sitting at home wondering about what could have been and things I'd missed out on," Julia said. 'It's a cliché but I think you really can only regret the things you haven't done. What's the worst that could have happened? I wish people were more adventurous – why not just go for it?' After finding a cheap return flight with Delta for £510, Julia set off on 19 July with just hand luggage and her travel companion, Nigel – a plush sushi toy. She flew from Heathrow to JFK in the afternoon with her return flight around the same time the following day. And she planned the entire trip around one thing – seeing the final performance of Sunset Boulevard on Broadway, starring Nicole Scherzinger. Julia said: 'I whizzed through immigration in five minutes and was in my hotel around 75 minutes after landing. 'I couldn't stop smiling as soon as I stepped out of the subway. The buzz, the lights, the energy – it was like stepping into a movie," Julia said. 'As well as being obsessed with travel, I also love musical theatre, so really this was the perfect combo. I'm a massive musical theatre fan – I've seen nearly 200 shows – so this felt like a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The ticket cost £200, but it was worth every penny.' Julia, who works as head of business development at a training company, says she spent £180 on a hotel and around £60 on food, drink and a few treats. She calls the super-quick holiday a 'bucket list trip' and 'super indulgent'. Julia, who once flew to Buenos Aires for two days, says this was her most daring travel stunt yet – but she's already planning the next one. She added: 'I'm already thinking about where I could go next. I'd love to try Tokyo for a weekend or maybe a day in Dubai. 'I've realised you don't need loads of time – just the will to go. If I've inspired even one person to follow a dream or travel solo, I'll be very happy. Travel opens your mind and your heart. You don't have to wait for someone else to go with you – just book the trip. You'll never regret going, you'll only regret not going.' She also took to Facebook to share details of her journey. The post has racked up hundreds of likes and comments, with people asking for tips on how to pull off a 24-hour adventure. While the trips may be cheap and a great way to see the world, not everyone is a fan. Cait Hewitt, policy director at Aviation Environment Federation, has criticised day tripping, arguing it relies on a very polluting form of transport amid a climate crisis. "The argument that 'the plane's going anyway so it doesn't make any difference if I fill an empty seat' really doesn't stack up. Airlines operate on thin profit margins so will be keeping a close eye on which routes are the most popular and how to adjust their schedules in future only to run profitable services," Cait explained. "By filling that empty seat you could be the person who tips the balance and convinces the airline to keep operating that flight on that route next season, or operating on a bigger, heavier plane than they would have done otherwise. "An 'extreme' day trip by air can generate a pretty extreme level of emissions if you allocate them per passenger. A single long haul flight can have a bigger impact on the size of your carbon footprint than any other activity you engage in. It could, for example, wipe out all the CO2 savings you'd make by going vegan for a year. Given the really urgent need to cut emissions, it would be cool to think creatively about what extreme green leisure could look like."
Spectator
09-07-2025
- General
- Spectator
I fear for New York
As a kid growing up in the Bronx and afterwards in the suburbs to the north, I loved New York. To me it was like the Emerald City in The Wizard of Oz – vast, glittering and full of promise. It was where my family settled after escaping the nightmare of communist dictatorship, in the aftermath of the crushed 1956 Hungarian revolution. It was where we found freedom, democracy – what they used to call the American Dream. In later life, after I had left America and come to London, I made occasional return visits to New York and noted the changes wrought by time – mostly for the worse. But my affection for it never wavered because it held so many fond memories. Such as those childhood Saturdays spent in Yorkville, the Upper East Side neighbourhood based around Second Avenue, once pulsating with Hungarian grocery stores and bakeries, bookshops, cafés and restaurants – the legacy of the big influx of our compatriots and fellow émigrés. My mother would happily shop for her Hungarian goodies – the sausages and salamis, dill gherkins and poppyseed cakes – and gossip with her friends, while my father met with his Hungarian émigré publisher to discuss his latest book. Afterwards we'd all go for a traditional meal at one of the many Magyar restaurants. But don't think we didn't enjoy the all-American delights as well. We sometimes went to the Horn & Hardart near Grand Central Station – the first ever automated cafeteria, where you put a coin into a slot to open the little window behind which lay the dish of your choice. Macaroni and cheese, ham on rye sandwich, blueberry pie… Only in America! And a special treat was a visit to Schrafft's on Fifth Avenue for a stack of pancakes or ice-cream sundae. These old establishments gradually disappeared. During my two-year sojourn in Connecticut in the 1980s, it was hard to find traces of them on my cherished day trips into 'the City', as natives refer to Manhattan. That was a rough decade for New York, with soaring crime rates, crumbling infrastructure and the Aids epidemic. But my favourite spots continued to thrill: the Rockefeller Centre, the Chrysler Building, Grand Central Station, Park Avenue. (I'd steer clear of the tacky mess that the once-exhilarating Times Square had become.) All in all, I still regarded New York as an erstwhile home to which I had a profound and enduring connection. I last visited New York eight years ago. It was not a happy experience. Goods and services were all ridiculously overpriced and overtaxed, the pavements of every block were scattered with beggars, and the underground system was so dingy and menacing that it made the London Underground seem positively uplifting. The place was dirty, the traffic jams were unrelenting, and I felt generally ripped off. I decided it would take a great deal to tempt me back. New York, once my family's sanctuary from communism, could one day have a mayor who takes his cue from Marx and Lenin In recent years I have read how this Democrat-run 'sanctuary city' is now full to bursting with undocumented migrants, the administration can't cope, and middle-class taxpayers have been abandoning it for pastures new. Was the Big Apple really now rotten to the core? I didn't want to write it off yet, because there was always the hope of a new mayor coming to the rescue and reversing the years of failure and decline. For example, someone like the smart and efficient Michael Bloomberg, the Republican whose three-term tenure from 2002 to 2013 did much to improve life in the city. But that hope is now dead. I don't ever want to set foot in New York again. Why? The frontrunner to be the next mayor is the Democrat candidate Zohran Mamdani – former hip-hop musician and son of wealthy Indian immigrants – whose 'socialist' policies would deliver the city its coup de grâce. Not just because he is vocally anti-Zionist and pro-Palestinian in the most Jewish city outside Israel, and would therefore only deepen its atmosphere of anti-Semitism. But also because, while he denies being a communist (he would hardly admit to it), his views are proto-Marxist, to say the least. One of his goals is to 'seize the means of production'. That's what the Bolsheviks did. New York has many residents who have fled from communist and socialist regimes – not merely the Soviet Union and its satellite states, but from the likes of Cuba, Venezuela, Belarus, China and even North Korea. A few have spoken out in the press recently, claiming to find Mamdani's rhetoric 'dangerous and frightening'. I couldn't agree more. The idea that New York – once my family's sanctuary from communism – could one day have a mayor who takes his cue from Marx and Lenin is a bitter irony. My parents must be turning in their graves.
The Citizen
19-05-2025
- Entertainment
- The Citizen
SA-born Marlene Dumas breaks global record with R245 million painting sale
Warning: Artistic Nudity — This article includes artwork containing nudity. Viewer discretion is advised. South African-born artist Marlene Dumas has shattered a global auction record after her 1997 painting Miss January sold for a jaw-dropping $13.6 million — more than R245 million. The sale took place at a Christie's auction held at the Rockefeller Centre in New York, with the event also streamed live on Instagram and YouTube. Dumas' painting currently holds the record for the most expensive painting ever sold by a living woman artist. She surpassed the previous record held by British painter Jenny Saville, whose 1992 work Propped sold for £9.5 million (R228 million) at Sotheby's in London in 2018. However, while Miss January sets a new benchmark for living female artists, Dumas still trails behind top-selling male artists like Jeff Koons, whose sculpture Rabbit (1986) sold for a staggering $91.07 million (R1.65 billion) in 2019. ALSO READ: April art auction: Expressions of labour, form Marlene Dumas' 'magnum opus' Christie's Deputy Chairman of Post-War and Contemporary Art, Sara Friedlander, described Miss January as Dumas' 'magnum opus'. 'In this painting, Dumas triumphantly demonstrates a formal mastery of the woman's body while simultaneously freeing it from a tradition of subjection, upending normalised concepts of the female nude through the lens of a male-centric history,' Friedlander said in a post-auction statement. Born in Cape Town in 1953, Dumas has lived in Amsterdam since 1976 and continues to exhibit her work at the Galleria Paul Andriesse, where she debuted in 1977. She represented the Netherlands at the 1995 Venice Biennale and was featured in the central exhibition space of the Biennale again in 2015. Her long list of accolades includes the Düsseldorf Art Prize (2007), the Rolf Schock Prize in Visual Arts (2011), the Johannes Vermeer Award (2012), and the Hans Theo Richter Prize for Drawing and Graphic Art (2017). NOW READ: Here's why investing in rare whisky can be profitable
