Aside from a few forays to France, the furthest my maternal grandparents travelled was Pembrokeshire, Wales (repeat visits to a…
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I’d never really been a fan of autumn. It just always reminded me that the glorious sunny days of summer…
Fall in the city can mean many things. For us, it’s all moody foliage, gourds for sale at every market,…
Suddenly: It’s September. Cooler nights, new sweaters, school. When summer left us, it took with it the plans for long,…
No crowds, no lines. No vista dotted with chairlift towers and snow plowers. Just the whip of wind that’s requisite…
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