To Manhattan, always a thrill (and now even more so)

Why is it that I can never quite get adult enough when it comes to going to New York City? The prospect always thrills me, and it thrills me even more today, for my son is there, willing to take a very late lunch so that I can spend an hour with him. His company has moved into new office space. He has, as of yesterday, a "beautiful view" of SOHO. He has stories to tell.



5:02 AM. Off to the first train of the day.