
I wish I had a pedometer with me the last few days in NYC. Between museum strolls (that's me in front of the Met), jaunts up and down Broadway, a walk to the NBC studios and exploring the upper east side, I swear I walked 20 miles. Okay, maybe not 20 miles...but I could have if I wanted to!
My greatest motivation for walking? Starbucks on every flippin' corner!
My friend Steven, with whom I stayed for the last days of my trip, lived around the corner from this SBUX on York between 80th and 81st. I enjoyed a few mornings listening to the locals live their lives...on their cell phones. I have a great photo of one woman and a snarky comment to go with it, but I'm afraid I'd really screw up my karma if I posted it.

Anyway, I'm home. I have some things to write about. But not this morning. I had a marvelous time, but it's good to be home again.
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