our time in the city was coming to a close, but not without going to the met which was wonderful, stumbling upon a great little restuarant (Atlantic Grill), walking through central park again, grand central station, and finally having dinner at Tavern on the Green. the menus look like something out of a fairy tale, and seeing as it's located right in central park, it kinda of is. my dad picked out some firestone wine and we had a lovely meal amongst the lanterns in the trees. a sweet way to end some of the best consecutive days of my life. the next morning i'd wake up bright and early for the flight back to sb, getting there in time to enjoy the 83 degree weather. waking up in manhatten and then swimming in the pacific all in the same day- i've got a lot to be thankful for.