Twenty minutes after coming home last night, Noah called telling me to go outside and look at the sky. It was the strangest sight- the sky was glowing. Everyone on the street stopped where they were and gaped at the sky, taking pictures.
Yesterday I braved the rain and checked out the annual Mermaid Parade on Coney Island. It was mostly women wearing sparkly outfits and pasties but every so often there was something truly bizarre.