You know what my favorite part about seeing fireworks is, whether for the 4th of July or the ones for the carnival? I'll give you a hint, it's not the big booms and bright sparks of color. It's that lead up to them starting, everyone is finding their perfect spot to sit and watch, kids are running around with sparklers and laughing, having the best time. Usually there's either a DJ hired for the event or someone is blaring their own music from their car and there's just this feeling of summer nostalgia that never fails to amaze me. Then that first whistle cuts through the air, followed by the loud crack that kicks everything off, and suddenly everyone is quiet, looking up at the sky in awe. Honestly, I love it.
I mean, it's cute and all, but you haven't lived until you've seen the Macy's fireworks over the East River. That is a show. This whole small-town 'everyone gathering in a lawn chair with a cooler' thing is... a choice. I guess it has a certain kind of charm to it. If I were going watch the town display tomorrow, though, where would the best spot around here even be? Because if I'm surviving a small-town 4th of July, I at least want the best seat in the house.


















