Fifth Avenue and Central Park
And now the real reason to come to New York... every husband's worst nightmare. Nothing much scarier than a shopaholic wife unleashed on Fifth Avenue.
First stop was Bergdorff-Goodman where Mrs. SFO could have spent all day.
After just over an hour, we fought off the crowds for a taxi to take us to Columbus Circle and the Trump International Hotel for lunch at Jean-Georges' Nougatine. Lots of pic below.
After lunch, we walked along 59th and Central Park back to Fifth and then Madison.
And into Cartier where I merficully escaped with only a sales rep's business card and couple of wish list items.
Then to Madison.
And Wolford. How much damage can one do here?
Then a stop to check out the Four Seasons. Glad we didn't stay there. Crap location east of Madison, lots of kiddies screaming in the lobby bar.
And back to Fifth.
And finally to Saks fighting pedestrian and unbrella gridlock.
And finally the 5 block walk back the hotel.
