September 30, 2018
And now it’s October, and, back in B., I am already shrinking in fear from the wild idea of moving to New York for, say, a “sabbatical” (whatever its length). Why? Fear of giving up the creature comforts, the happy conveniences of living on a large footprint and accessing familiar services, from doctors and specialists […]
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September 29, 2018
The trip back to Boston was pleasant enough. We took the shuttle bus service again (already prepaid) and this time had an exceptionally chill driver. A young guy from Brooklyn, but now living in Queens, a high schooler during 9/11, calm as can be as he maneuvered through once-again stop and go, sometimes hellish traffic […]
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