My intention was to talk here more about it, but then last night, with protestors blocking up the streets of Manhattan (for good reason, I think), it took four hours to get home from the airport. Arriving at 11:30 New York time (4:20 AM in Reykjavik!), I just couldn't do it. Today was my annual pie baking day. So now, the best I can offer you are some photos.
The view from the bus (on a crime writers' tour) and to and fro the airport, looked for all the world like a minimalist landscape. Here is the evidence:
By Toni Grote, Jake Anderson, and Brice Marden
MY PHOTOS THROUGH THE WINDOW OF THE BUS--