Okay so we're in New York City and our room isn't ready...

We sat in the lobby of the hotel for a little while, waiting to speak to someone about leaving our luggage. "Where do you want to go?" I asked hubby. He shrugged. "Want to go check out the Top of the Rock?" I asked. "Whuzzat?" "The top of the Rockefeller Centre. Apparently the view is awesome from there." Unfortunately, it turned out that before getting to the top of the rock, one should probably book their ticket online first because the line-up is atrocious. Atrocious. Seriously. We ended up with a two hour wait before being allowed onto the elevator. "What about we go to the Lego store?" B suggested pointing at the store behind the giant Christmas tree. Ugh. Okay then...