At 8:55 this morning, we were standing on the platform of the Kings Park railroad station (isn’t it an amazing architectural accomplishment? And to think some people complain about Calatrava’s magnificently designed train station in Liège...) Anyway, the Long Island Railroad actually took us to Manhattan on time, and we walked around mid-town for a while, taking it easy: my back is getting better every day, but it’s a good idea not to do too much to quickly. We spent some time in Bryant Park, walked around Times Square, and on the way home we met Gail in Huntington where we went to the Book Review. Here is a photo of the intersection of route 110 with Main Street in Huntington, the town we used to live in.