Here, the lights were being put up on The Tree. We bypassed J. Crew next door.
I used my over-sized quilted canvas backpack to accommodate my gear.
Knowing we would be outside a good deal (including walking the dog in the park), I opted for my insulated waxed cotton.
He took us downtown to the Greenwich Village theater.
Even while singing after the show, The Flying Karamazov Brothers were in perpetual motion.
It is interesting to see a performance from all perspectives.
One of my favorite stores in the city.
Checking out Barbours' tattersalls.
And finally, popping into the Algonquin.