NYC Day Two: The Met & Central Park

Paul just about wet himself with excitement this morning. He’s dreamed of going to The Met for years. We got up later than we planned (familiar story, I know), but we still made it to The Met by about midday.

Hot dog on the stairs at the Met. As ya do.

I think my favourite work there was this piece by Dali:

We stayed until closing, which was about six hours. Phew.

The Met is right on the edge of Central Park, so we headed in there afterwards and walked right through.

Then, we headed back downtown for Spiderman. After the show we ended up chatting until about 2am with a kiwi we ran into at our hostel called Roxie. Typical small world – we have tons of mutual friends. She’s awesome and we’re hoping hang with her again.
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