last night i went to a goodbye party in ditmas, a neighborhood in bk. As always I was a) so taken with houses and b) so taken with the fact that I rode the Q to get there instead of metro north. It definitely looks just like an affluent suburb on every side street, equipped with teenagers tripping on their front lawn a la can't hardly wait. It strangely feels sacrosanct and I wasn't sure if I was even down to post this for fear that my most popular blog in the world would somehow drive the masses out of williamsburg and into this somewhat sequestered secret. anyway. visit.