Back down to Union Square to revisit the Strand Bookstore for more book buying.
Followed by a walk up Broadway until my leg gave up the ghost and we went back home.
Leg rested. Went to a bar for for food. Started with a Guiness. I’m not sure it wasn’t a little fizzy. Then onto a peach whiskey (tasted somewhat like Schnapps). Finally onto Johnny Walker Black Label (if it was good enough for Christopher Hitchens it’s good enough for me).