So for once (possibly the first time since I’ve been here!), we got a morning train into Manhattan, arriving just before midday. We’d already decided on seeing Brooklyn Bridge, so we got the subway south to as near as we could get to the bridge, before getting off and walking through a typical Manhattan-Chinatown-downtown suburb type bit to get to the river that separates Manhattan and Brooklyn. It turned out that we’d actually ended up at Williamsburg Bridge, so we walked down the peninsular towards Manhattan Bridge and Brookyln Bridge. It wasn’t a particularly momentus occasion seeing the bridge, but it was quite cool none-the-less. I would have walked across it, except that I was knakered from walking by this point and had to fit in a couple of extra stops during the day.

Then, as I rounded a corner wandering if I was ever going to find the place I was looking for, the space I was in opened right out and turned into the familiar sight of Grand Central. That place is perfectly symmetrical, the two photos below are of opposite ends of the terminal.
After the station, I set off in hope of finding the final few presents I wanted to buy for people back home. Sadly though, despite having been smothered by tourist shops every time I’d been into NYC previous to this occasion, it took me the best part of 45 minutes to find one this time to buy my last bits of tat to give to my mates.
The rest of the day involved yet more subway trips (I covered the length of manhattan four times that day!), a meal at Ruby Tuesdays and then one final movie. I was pretty happy at the end of the day that I’d had a pretty good last day out in NYC, and was happy that I’d done pretty much everything I wanted to in the city.
That was until today, when I found out that Bloc Party are going to be playing a free gig on Thursday. It’s on a first come first served basis, and I intend to be both of these. That would be awesome.
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