ONE Harlow The madness of New York City on Christmas Eve is admittedly a little too much for my OCD brain to handle. I mean sure it’s pretty and bright, and everywhere we go there’s either festive music or awe-inspiring decorations, but I couldn’t even begin to estimate the actual number of tourists blocking the streets, loitering around the biggest attractions like a horde of cattle. I’m given a deep appreciation for the NYPD when trying to fathom responding to a crisis amon