Going to a tourist attraction at
night was a strange experience, but at least it was open. Macy’s was just
kicking out as we walked past. Once we’d found the correct entrance, we walked
into a marble lobby with a large picture carved into a wall. A uniformed
bellhop pointed us in the direction of the ticket queue and once our money had
been extracted; we were free to board. Gone was the virtual roller coaster from
last time; instead Kevin Bacon narrates from a TV screen as you climb the lift.
And we didn’t have to wait long. We spent an hour at the top trying to take in
every view from every angle. I didn’t even realise that H&M was a thing stateside.
What I did do was try and discover which building was being used as Stark Tower
for the Avengers movies. We didn’t realise at the time that we could get a deal
to climb the top of the Rockefeller as well but we wanted to tick off as many
places as possible.
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