Our friend says this place is what keeps NYorkers sane and I can see why.
On our walk back we stopped and had dinner at a very nice Greek restaurant with good food, watching the lights come on in the apartment buildings.
I'm told that garbage is picked up everyday here in the city, so part of the sidewalk scenery is the bags of garbage, piles of cardboard and other miscellany waiting for disposition.
We're off to pick up a car and drive up to Syracuse today, overcast skies and a bit of light rain so far.
|Four generations - that is incredible. This is on a park bench in Central Park.|