Here is one of them in the backyard of the restaurant, where we spent the 1/2 hour wait for a table. She had just identified a basil plant and was feeling rather proud of herself.
It was a delicious day in every sense of the word. Here, before I go to bed to recover from my Happy___Day, are two more "only in New York" pictures I took today. This first one in the Q train, en route to Brooklyn.
And this one in the neighborhood, which - in case you can't read what is written above the filled trash bags behind the padlocked fence, says
Am I missing something?