Look for updates in this space and on Instagram all week. It’s cold but nothing like it was during that Between-Christmas-and-New-Years visit a couple of years ago. Nothing.
Flight landed at 6:30. Got a (shared) Lyft to Manhattan. Very easy. In hotel by 7:30. Dinner with oldest (who lives here), then over to the West Village, where we were squeezed in for some jazz. Set ended, appropriately enough, with Caravan – very hot on piano, guitar and bass. Great ending to a first night!