The city that sometimes sleeps

We’re staying in the financial district, near Wall Street. Apparently this part of town completely shuts down on the weekends. Restaurants are closed early. Nobody is out on the streets. Nobody delivers. It’s actually sort of quiet at night.

And, based on Chris and Adam’s visit yesterday, there are actually some very nice people who live in NYC. Why they would choose to live here, I can’t imagine, but, to each his own. Now, if only the hotel staff here wasn’t quite so surly.