Thurs/28--Caught the ferry at E 90th St terminal, short walk up along the river from where I was staying. For $2.75, the ferry takes you on the most amazing tour all the way down the East River, alongside the city, past all the major buildings and the overall cityscape to the Wall Street Ferry Terminal. It was incredible, the best kept secret in the city, best value in NYC and best $2.75 I ever spent. From the Wall Street Terminal I walked to the Brooklyn Bridge and walked across, taking a zillion pictures. When I got to the Brooklyn side, there was a market open where I got a coffee and used the toilet, then I caught a subway train that went directly to the stop closest to Julius' Bar. I got there around 2 something and it was not crowded at all. Got my corner seat by the outlet and started charging my phone. When I bought a drink, I was given a ticket for free Thanksgiving dinner. I had no idea! Chatted with random people near me, had some drinks and dinner was on at 4 PM. Everyone was festive and nice, chatted with dapper elder gays and a real stylish NYC broad who reminded me slightly of Elaine Stritch. Dinner was really good, not half assed and the regular grill guy (forget his name) made everything himself. I don't eat ham or turkey (they had both) but there were plenty of sides including vegetarian dressing and I enjoyed it all.
Fri/29th---Last day in town. I had a 4 pm appointment for a deep tissue massage at Great Jones Spa. Stopped in the juice shop first and got a $12 fresh juice: Pineapple, apple, ginger and carrot, which I mixed with some rum from my flask. Steamed and soaked and lounged for a couple hours till it was time to see Fernando. He was small, but mighty and he wrung me out and mashed me up in the best way. He worked all my hideous tendons that are always in a nasty feeling tangle around my shoulders, elbows and wrists. He really listened to what I wanted and concentrated on it. Felt great afterwards. As usual, my phone was dying and for some reason I couldn't catch a charge from the case thing. Eventually everything worked out and I met up with M at a garish little bar called Pieces. Charged my phone, had a couple drinks then went home to pack for the next day.
Low points included: my hatred of crowds while immersed in the hordes, google maps and their shitty directions and how long it took me to get from point A to B because of getting mixed up and turned around. My sense of direction was consistently off and I went the opposite way so many times. I knew before I went that I had way more things to see and places to eat than I would ever get to; especially bummed that I never made it to Mood Fabrics for some high class buttons and trim for Mardi Gras costuming.
My highlights were many: making friends and hanging out, the river ferry to the tip of Manhattan, Brooklyn Bridge and surprise Thanksgiving at Julius', all the museums, but especially seeing the Niki de St Phalle artwork, people who were so nice (including the Met scavenger hunt woman, a really small guy on the street who tried to catch me when I turned my ankle and sort of tripped, and another guy who tutored me on the subway and made sure I switched to the correct train) people who gave me unexpected compliments, the woman at Julius' in her red coat and snap collared red print shirt, good food, nice bars, seeing things I wanted to see since childhood, the drizzly day in Central Park, finding things I dropped before they were truly lost, not overspending, having adequate layers for the weather and feeling comfortable, minimal blisters, excellent massages, feeling safe everywhere I went, taking photos of favorite things: street clocks, old neon signs, tile work, street art/graffiti, one sign that still featured a BUtterfield 8 phone number...I really had an excellent time. Still texting daily with M and occasionally with B.
Thanks again to everyone who gave suggestions and expressed interest in my trip results.
TL;DR: Manhattan was marvelous!