Money first, because nobody ever says the number. The after dark private evening came to a bit over three hundred dollars for the two of us, which was the second biggest line of our week after the hotel. We also ended up eating at 11:45pm because I never once thought about dinner while I was booking it. Factor that in. Fifth anniversary, Saturday, pickup 8pm from the Upper West Side, back by 11:30. It was 28 degrees and damp at eleven at night. I packed for Montreal in August and Montreal in August is not this, so the air conditioned car between stops honestly did more for my mood than about half the views. Top of the Rock queue was roughly 25 minutes at 9:30, which for the middle of August I was not expecting. One thing I would ask for next time. The Manhattan side of the Brooklyn Bridge rather than the Brooklyn side. We walked out from the Park Row end at about ten and there were maybe fifteen other people on the whole walkway.
