In the category of glad-I-did-this, we stayed at a B&B in Harlem. The photo isn't our street, but it looks a lot like it.
- neighborhood - people quietly sitting on their steps and hanging out with their neighbors, and we joined them at Lulu's Taquilleria, Maison Harlem, and Hungarian Pastry Shop
- racial diversity - black, Hispanic, white, Asian, Indian, anything
- energy - my niece, energy on wheels, loved it and contributed to it
- bad behavior - verbal abuse in the subway so threatening that the police came down
- food fight - angry adults at a food cart on the street, my niece called 911
- language diversity - I could only identify French, Spanish, Chinese
- subways - we went all over Manhattan in them
- food - markets and restaurants just everywhere!
In short, those New York cliches came to life - including the electric feeling after dark in Times Square.
(cont'd tomorrow)
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