The sky is a dome, the sun and moon are lights in the roof, and every single citizen is an actor everyone except Truman, who is the innocent star of the most successful documentary soap opera of all time.

NEWYORKER: The Truman Show

Close to the western end of Margaret Bridge, find the steep, cobbled Gul Baba Street which winds upward from Leo Frankel Street, then take a sharp left at the top, and look for the new moon symbol on a small, domed roof.

BBC: A Danube-led tour of Budapest

The moon was above us, a convex shape almost crushing us, a ruined roof, studded with holes like a cheese grater.

NEWYORKER: The Daughters of the Moon