I've lived in New England my whole life. At this point, I can't imagine living anywhere where the seasons don't define the rhythm of life.
Just as summer reaches a tipping point, when I tire of the heat, wonder if I've worn my favorite sundress too many times around the same people, and yearn for a nice guilt-free indoor day, the weather starts to shift…
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