I grew up in San Diego listening to my Connecticut born-and-bred mother praising the wonders of New York City. Her parents took her and her siblings there often to visit an aunt who lived and prospered there. For some reason the Museum of Natural History was the place she most often described for us kids. After three years in the convent in Boston, we novices went by car to New York in November, 1970, to have an experience of our... Read more