It snowed all of Friday night and on into Saturday. When we got up, we couldn't see the street below from our room due to the snow. The city enacted a travel ban for cars, which made it eerily quiet - imagine mid-day NYC without any cars, buses, or honking cabs. Just quiet snow.
We made our way to the subway and figured out how to take it to within a few blocks of the Met Art Museum, where we spent most of the day. They closed early due to word that the city would be shutting down the subway at 4:00. We wandered through Central Park; there were a billion kids, dads, and dogs romping in the snow. As we got to the subway station, a train was just pulling away - it was packed tighter than a Japanese rush-hour subway. Our eyes widened a bit as we watched the overstuffed cars race away. The next train arrived for us, and it was empty! This was our how our luck ran all weekend.
By afternoon, we had about 24" of snow in Midtown. We made it back to the hotel with no problems. The restaurant with our dinner reservations called and notified us that they were closing - no dinner tonight. We found a cozy Irish pub around the corner from the hotel and had some yummy comfort food instead. After that, we trudged down the middle of the street and settled in with the other snowbound hotel guests.
We expected more traffic than this on a Saturday night in NYC.
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