Here's a taste of what we did when we weren't watching tennis over Labor Day weekend.
My happiest of happy places.
My happiest of happy places.
On Broadway... Mama Mia was an excellent musical set on a Greek island to the tune of Abba. Doesn't get better than that. We had a Turkish rickshaw driver take our picture in front of the sign...
...Much to our surprise, we bumped into our Turkish rickshaw driver again on Fifth Avenue the next day. It was fate, and we had to take a ride! He dropped us at St. Patrick's Cathedral.










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