Day 3 New York, New York

It was off to New York, on the 9.10 Metro North commuter train from the burbs.  And, like the debonair Don Draper, Lach was enjoying a coffee and reading the NY Times.

We arrived into Grand Central Station, took the obligatory selfie and then walked to our hotel to dump the bags.

The rest of the day was spent in chaotic fashion which goes against the Mackebzie creed but was amazing none the less.

We met Batman.

Added pretzels to our diet.

Met George M Cohan 

and gave our regards to Broadway.

Best of all, had cheeseburgers in the Lexington Candy Store and met a guy who had been dining there for 70 years.  I finally had an egg cream after wondering for years what they would taste like.  The answer - very weird.  Soda water, chocolate syrup and milk.  No eggs but 100 years of tradition.

At the end of the day, it was back to the hotel for a beer.