57th Street

It was easy enough to find our way into Manhattan, drop M&D at the door, and then drive a few blocks to the parking garage. The hard part was having to take the rocket box off the car and somehow load it and all its contents inside the car so that the car itself would fit in the garage. So much for not looking like a flustered tourist. At least we wouldn't have to think about it for three days.

Our hotel was on 57th Street, between 6th and 7th, just two blocks south of Central Park and practically across from Carnegie Hall. The room was actually a suite, so D got his own room and his own TV. Not bad for a relatively inexpensive place. We were on the 8th floor, looking out the back (north) side, so not much of a view. The subway is close and Norma's is just across the street.