Dyker Lights

Dyker Heights, Brooklyn

I took advantage of the balmy, 40-degree weather last evening to make my annual pilgrimage to Dyker Heights, Brooklyn, the neighborhood on which Christmas threw up. Evidently the spew was contagious as the extravaganza of excess, once only a couple of blocks worth of tacky, has now consumed half the neighborhood. 

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