We’ve just received a farewell e-mail from the New York Sun — a photo, of course, of the setting sun. Today the paper folded — like, permanently, not just in our lap. Despite its financial woes, the Sun’s coverage was a vital part of the city’s food scene — we’ll especially miss Paul Adams’s reviews and Bret Thorn’s Kitchen Dish column with its exacting coverage of openings, closings, specials, and changes. Grub Street can only do its best to pick up the slack. [NYT]