TR had the genius idea today to check out the tree in Rockefeller Center. I've lived in New York City for eleven and a half years and have always done my best to avoid it -- especially when I worked in Rock Center.
We started at Bryant Park at the ice rink. No skating, just loafing around. Or, in Andre's case, running around and talking to strangers.
Papa Bear and his cub.
Andre et moi
Tons of skaters!
Here we are! The tree!
TR did not love the crowds. Tourist attractions are painful for him.
Ahoy hoy!
OK, just one more.
Andre fell asleep in his stroller, which meant a nice lunch at Burger Heaven
As if Tom needs a menu
December 23rd: Party on St. Mark's Place with some broker friends
Vasilios and I
The building at 4 Saint Mark's was one a single family home until it was converted to a theater and then apartments. This is one of the old plaques on the front door to the apartment.
