So I present--a virtual walk down Fifth Avenue. Or at least the bottom bit of it.
We begin in Grand Central Station:
Green roof for leahbobet:
Manhattan's famous watertowers:
The throbbing chrome and gunmetal madhouse of Tor Central:
A gathering of The Gathering Storm. (My launch day kind of got over... Shadowed.)
Your Correspondent in the schmancy steampunk elevators of the Flatiron Building:
After lunch, the walk continues:
It's not a photo of Manhattan without a blurry yellow cab in the foregraound:
Fashion: City people do it differently:
Washington Square, at last. Hey, do I know this guy?
These two are for stillsostrange:
And here's a bonus photo of the Stonewall memorial, because I like it:
Oh, and here's a cute photo of me La Datlow took at the reading, just because. This one is not so cute, but totally in character.
That was a good walk.
And now I have to clean this house. I am blowing off climbing tonight, on grounds of Le Tired, but that doesn't excuse me from firing the missiles.
*I read that book when I was young enough that my major remembrance of it is having been amused that the Grand Duchess adored pomegranates, which I also loved, and this was long enough that the supermarket clerks still looked at you funny when you bought them.