I love the old-time feel of trains: the conductors’ hats, the empty, wood-paneled stations.
This was my first impression of the Westport station:
And of my room in the house where I’m staying
I grew up with that pitcher, and that painting looks just like Tomales, CA
afternoon sun in my room
there’s a wonderful piano in the house, and the woman who owns it even has one of my favorite books of music
season-appropriate Minutemen references at the beach
I saw this sticker on a car with Massachusetts plates and a VT sticker. I like that California represents adventure
where do the tracks lead?
Happy 4th!!! Off to Coney Island, baby