Meri's Play Place

I love city skylines. Especially at night, when lights dance and lighted windows give the impression that the city never sleeps. So the first thing I did when my friend and I arrived at our Manhattan hotel room on about the 32nd floor was throw back the light-blocking curtains to enjoy the view. "Which bed do you want?" I asked, still looking out the floor to ceiling windows at the glitter and twinkle. "I'll take this one," she said from across the room. I turned to see her nearly imprinted in the hotel-room wall. "Did I mention I'm afraid of heights?" she inquired. I didn't know that about you. I took the bed next to the window.   Luckily she was fine on the top level of a double-decker tour bus.