the first trip to NYC (14) — taking subway
The second day when we got up, we tried to go to Chinatown in Manhattan. I was thinking to go there and take some pictures of old temples, if there was there.
We went down the ground, the whole thing looks like old caves , or air-raid shelters. There was no any tools, such as escalates or elevators to help people moving in that. If you were a traveler with a big suit case, definitely in one minute you would get exhausted.
When we got to the entrance, there was another Asian lady could not get into the entrance with the ticket. She went to talk to the staff, fortunately there was a man there. (The second when we went to take subway back, honey got a ticket, but the machine could not recognize the ticket, and he had to buy another ticket. There was no man there you could ask for help.) The black man yelled out “going to the first entry”. But it seems that in such place, people in the box could hear from you, you could not hear so clearly outside of the box.
There were bars on the entry, looking like the gate of jail.