On Labor Day, Ginny and I coerced Molly and Cara to go down to the South Street Seaport and take a water taxi around New York harbor and catch the four waterfalls that were installed by artist Olafur Eliasson. Well, I don’t know beyond a shadow of a doubt that we saw them at their best single advantage, but the effect was underwhelming. It was just like `Yeah? So?” But it was nice to be out with the family. Above, waterfall by the FDR Drive in Manhattan, left, and under the Brooklyn Bridge.