Bright Lights, Big City.

After nudging our way through the Lincoln tunnel and settling into our temporary home, we hit the NYC streets and Times Square.  The bright lights induced A. into a speechless (i.e., cooing-less, babbling-less) daze.

Notably, November 1 was the New York marathon.  So this already-bustling city was even more busy with people sporting their marathon medals, celebrating the completion of their long run after hours.  The evening was a spectacle, certainly one worth watching A. absorb.