Finally consumed the heralded Shake Shack burger and Concrete, (as described on the menu - dense frozen custard blended at high speed with mix-ins). Very traditional American fare.
In Central Park we checked in on the snapping turtles.
This fellow
had beached himself in the hot sun,
much
like the lovely lady behind B in the photo below.
All of Manhattan congregating in the vicinity of the Hudson River. It’s mass mayhem – herds of humans attempting to gain a viewing vantage of the 9:20pm fireworks, helicopters in holding positions overhead, streets blocked off, cops yelling, people arguing. An American custom.
Afterwards we resurrected the American custom of getting a libation at the Rockefeller Plaza bar.
Late night Famous Ray's pizza - very patriotic.
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