While Iain splashed around at the texture table (and endured yet another biting incident), I escorted 13 students to New York with two of my colleagues.
And aside from a little snafu with the transportation from JFK to the UES, it's been a great success. A lovely brownstone to stay in, a hearty meal (no, really: burgers, fries, onion rings, and for the male students cheesecake. Just roll me back to the apartment...), a bouquet of flowers and bagels for tomorrow.
See you at the Met!
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