A cab ride to Union Square then linked us with Craig and Tarl for dinner at a pretty fab Mexican place where Tarl insisted on shouting the feed.
Props to the big guy.
Did quite a bit of walking to get bacl to the hotel, and quite a bit more this morning after a salmon bagel for breaky. We checked out some sites in lower Manhattan that I want to use in the next book, and a good thing we did because I had the scale all wrong.
Comicon was a geek fest of epic proportions. Just having a rest in my room right now, but will head back in twenty minutes for my last sesh.