Happy Manhattanhenge! Considering this cold, I don't think I'll want to be sticking around Manhattan until 8:17 PM just to see the sun set smack in the middle of 57th Street, but fellow New Yorkers' mileage may vary. Just make sure there aren't any cars coming at you when you venture into the middle of the streets to witness the sunset. Particularly cars with lashes. Because tertiary sexual characteristics aren't just for cartoon characters any more!