Category Archives: The Trip

Places I’ve already been, things I’ve already done.

It’s never fun leaving your friends. Thinking about it now, I believe I currently have more good friends in Boston than anywhere else. My hometown friends in Buffalo have in large part moved on to other things, and friends from school in Rochester are now scattered around the country. So when I left Boston Sunday ...
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When I woke up yesterday I had some movie-theater-butter popcorn for breakfast. Why? Because I wanted popcorn. Also because I’m at my old place in Boston and knew I had left an unpopped bag here. I got back on Sunday after a very speedy ride from Manchester with my friend Kristen. Her mom Francine had ...
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The word serendipitous has been on my mind a lot today. Let’s recap some of the more awesome coincidences that have occured in the last five days. * When I stopped to look at my map just outside of Montreal, I thought it was in front of a vacant house for sale. As it turns ...
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I’m sitting at a train station in Waterbury, Vermont. In front of me is a giant cup of coffee. I’m not talking about one of those jumbo ones from Dunkin Donuts, or even the Box’o'Joe you can get some places. I can sit inside this cup of coffee – I know because I was doing ...
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“Do you want me to leave this light on for a nightlight?” my mother asks. I’m 23 years old and this isn’t a flashback. I’m in a hotel room in Montreal the size of a closet, and I have all of what I will call my belongings for the next 12 months packed into 6 ...
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