Having spent the entire day, except for a sleep-in and 3-mile rainy run, working on an 11 page paper that only had to be 5 pages, this is where I got to spend my evening:
The Carnegie Music Hall. Ornate, velvet, gold-leafed, ambient jazz, quite a night out.
And words of wisdom from a writer whom I admire very, very much.
Fabuloso.
(and by the way, we successfully navigated our way there and back on the port)