The Althouse blog arrives in Brooklyn.

The exact point when I realize I'm going to witness many sunsets:



But I get involved in some IM-ing and forget to watch the dipping into the water part. That classic sunset stuff.

And then there's this:



A little silver slipper of a moon.



Just a line I remember from a play I was in long ago.

Laura, come here and make a wish on the moon!