Trip to New York last weekend for the first Seder at my mom's. First, though, I met two old friends at MOMA for lunch. Didn't go in to the museum as they don't check luggage and I had come directly from the airport. So I missed seeing Kentridge that day. I took a trip into the city the next day, Monday, first day of Spring Break for NY schools, to see the show. A line around the block which apparently was 90 minutes long, in the rain, kept me from seeing the show a second time. I will just have to go back before it closes. Everyone who has seen it has said it has blown them away. But here are some photos from my train ride. I fairly shouted how much I love taking the train into NY as I got out at Grand Central Station. I do. I love it.