I spent my last night in Vermont taking advantage of the icy conditions with some skates at Shelburne pond; a small pond a few minutes from my house. I went with friends in the middle of the night and although there wasn't too much moonlight, the stars were out and it was beautiful. Even though I skied earlier in the week, it was nice to do one last thing that will be more difficult to do in Boston (at least at night while listening to the coyotes) and nuanced creeks and cracks of the ice. Only one word really to describe the experience: liberating.
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Train, my guess is living in the city will only help you appreciate more the moments like this, when you have them in the future.
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