Cold and snowy at the Temple of Dendur today. First time to the Met in a god long while, and especially unsettling since I’m currently reading The Goldfinch, which features some not-very-good things happening there. We did a full tour of everything which I have not done in a LONG time and now my legs feel like jelly. SO MUCH ART. So much. I love the Met. This, specifically, is one of my places on the entire earth.