I've just come back from a little trip to New York, so I stopped by the Dakota and SF.
The Dakota is first of all a stunning building, simply breathtaking.
Walking the pavement outside was very eerie, obviously very emotional too. But I didn't want to dwell too long and take pictures, just paid my respects to JL and went to Strawberry Fields.
...which was very pleasant, although one of those kids a-capella groups did a cringe-worthy Beatles medley. But the guy who looks after the place was laying flowers, and it seemed a nice peaceful place to go and have a think.