I was up and bouncing after nine gorgeous hours of sleep. Today we wanted to find a few things, the Cigar Factory which we found but decided not to take the tour as they wanted Matt to surrender his super expensive camera on an unmanned desk as he couldn't take it around. It was a simple hard No, so we headed to ChinaTown instead, sat in a park, found the flat iron building built by the same architect which put up the New York equivalent. We had lemon tart in a Chinese Cafe which was delicious and then a cheeky ice cocktail (Dacquery?) in Hemmingway's local and stayed for lunch too. Walked home in the hot rain - in Matt's words "even my eyeballs are wet".