I chose to visit a spot that I have gotten to know very well in my childhood. Behind my house in Belmont, Massachusetts, there is a small preserve called Beaver Brook and I spent a large percentage of my childhood either exploring the woods and brook or playing in the field with the many dogs …

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I chose to go to Rock Point on an unusually warm day for November. It was about 70 degrees fahrenheit at around 11 in the morning, which is way too warm for me. As I sat at my spot, still sweating from the bike ride down, I felt the wind from the water and I …

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