It's early evening in New York and the bars, festooned with televisions, are opening for those who're popping in for a pint after work.
Looking at the screens you could be forgiven for forgetting there's an election on in this country. It's as though the television knobs are stuck on the sports channels, particularly those blaring out never ending American football.
So life goes on in the city that never sleeps while holed in Manhattan are the two aspirants for the top political job in this vast and powerful nation.
Hillary Clinton's gone to an upmarket hotel and is working on two speeches, one a victory one and the other conceding to Donald Trump which she's no doubt writing with gritted teeth.