Well I finally did it, I bought the quail eggs they have at the corner market of my building. At a dozen for a dollar, I couldn't really go wrong. They taste like regular eggs, but are of course quite little and freckled. I fried them up and enjoyed them.

I left the house at 1pm to meet someone only wearing a flannel shirt on top since it was nice out. 15 minutes later it was pouring buckets and unbelievably windy. 15 minutes later it was all over. Crazy spring weather... Afterwards I finally met the guy I was supposed to meet but who was waiting for me at the wrong post office, and I got a great start on the hotel web site. We went to Mer Kyugh (Our Village) for dinner to welcome Mike Candan who is here for a week working on habitat for humanity projects. He was here doing LCO last summer and is a great fellow. SO New York!