Yesterday and this morning in NY

We went to the Metropolitan. But it was not opera, as I had thought. It was Ballet. Also nice but I was actually longing for some singing. The youngest daughter, though, loves dancing. That's why it was so good to attend church in S:t Paul's Chapel, next to ground zero. After the first part of the liturgy we danced from the pews to the altar to share in the communion. It was a very different service, where we still recognized every part. More about that later. Now we are going to Central park.