Most of today was spent packing, discovering we'd bought more than we realised, and finishing last minute odds and ends. Wandered down 8th Ave for a late lunch before heading to Coney for the baseball. Let's just say the Cyclones are having a bas season, and leave it at that...
Little bit of excitement of sorts on the subway home when the train came to a complete halt most of the way out the station. There's something spooky about being in a subway carriage without the noise of the engines. We had to walk through the train - all those doors between carriages that you're told not to use - to get to the platform for another train. We're still trying to find out if the official line about equipment failure is true, rather that the muttered rumours that they were checking under the train for a body. We may never know!
I can't believe we're flying home tomorrow, it's come round too fast!
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