Very little happens in Brooklyn Heights. During Truman Capote’s years here, his friends would enquire, “But what do you do over there?” It was a fair question—and an eternal one. Mine wonder the same thing. One pleasure of America’s first suburb is that it is, to an extent unusual in an ever-churning city, impervious to change—economically, structurally, but also in a more fundamental sense: The question, Did anything happen in the Heights today? can almost always be answered with Not much.
The creators of this very cheesy video are opening a bagel shop around the corner from my apartment. I hate to break it to them but in this neck of the woods we’ve been getting Montreal-style bagels from Mile End for a while now. We don’t need to travel to glamorous Ottawa for them. [via Brooklyn Heights Blog, my favorite source for neighborhood news]
I really enjoyed this winter wonderland view on my walk to the subway this morning until I turned on Montague Street and was blasted with snowy wind for a block.