Where next, Brian, in New York City? Our tour guide extraordinaire lets us take the subway to our next stop rather than "hoof it." Hour 18 in New York:
And, yes! It's time for lunch! At a wonderful Italian restaurant in the West End:
The food was so delicious, and we were so hungry (average steps per day in New York City, according to my pedometer: 18,000), that I didn't even think about getting a shot of the delicious home-made spinach gnocchi.
Hour 19: We're on the move again, heading to the subway. No time to stop and peruse this "world's smallest store" or get free advice . . .
We get another chance to look at cool murals in a subway station:
. . . . before Hour 18:20, returning to Time's Square, to buy same-day tickets for a Broadway play that evening. Dianna and I chose "Chicago."
Next up will be Little Italy. . .