The initial goal was to attend the Museum Mile festivities. That didn't quite happen. The accomplishment was arriving in time to walk a few blocks down the middle of Fifth Avenue with some late revelers. In this urban jungle, to walk as a pedestrian in the middle of a street usually teeming with traffic is akin to a dominant lion walking through the savannah.
And then the icing was a new dine out experience, on a Tuesday (!), capped with the most tasty light and fluffy banana cream pie at Eli's Night Shift.
Stealing back the night, to a degree.
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