Island Time

This post gives up all pretense of the blog title (unless you call it between the continents of America and Europe); however, it does take place on an island - Manhattan.

A family wedding was the catalyst for the trip and De Anne (ever the explorer) used our free time to put us on a forced trek through the canyons of this island. I now know my way around NYC, above and below ground, but lack the foresight to see when this data will be of use again.

Prerequisite pictures of Times Square:

The view from Lisa and DeLinda's room on the 38th floor of the Four Seasons hotel:

In Central Park: