The first week of living somewhere new is roughly the same just about anywhere you (I) go. Day one begins with the jarring realization that you have stopped somewhere long enough to put your bag down, and won’t be leaving for quite some time. Which is scary. This leads to the panicky feeling upon waking [...]
About fifteen minutes in to my drive up from Boston yesterday I realized that I was going to spend the two hour stretch between South Station and Lebanon in a state of relative solitude. For the first time in a long time, I wasn’t on a bus. No one would be sitting behind me talking [...]