Back before the US went totally off the rails, I had a long-running idea to do a visit to NYC just as a big snowstorm was coming. I imagined a small hotel with a good view and hunkering down with food and warm clothes to experience the digging out after a big snow. Prob diff than my city after a big storm, and discovering how diff would be fun. Not planning to visit again until the fascism fails, but sounds like this week would've been a good one for that.