It’s almost here! Since starting this gig there’s been one thought, and one thought only, floating around this thing I call a brain: Dyker Heights Christmas lights. Think of me what you will, but I love it. It’s really remarkable to walk the streets of Dyker in December and just stare at the Santas, reindeer, crazy dancing snow fairies and whatever else the locals dream up (and pay for).
Here’s a taste of the festivities to come. I warn you now, if you’re not in favor of the cult of insane Christmas decorations, you may hate me by the end of this year.