Tag: USA
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Chatham

Hydrangea heaven, home. Seals and sand dunes. Fourth of July flags. To the lighthouse. It always feels like I never left.
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World’s End

Back, just in time for sunset on my last day home. I told my brother that we could go anywhere he wanted, and he chose here, World’s End. Last time, on my last day, we came here too; it was cold and snowy. No cold and snow this time, but the skyline, the same. The…
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Boston

Home in my city. Back here for two weeks from Europe for volunteering, meetings, networking, interviewing. I’ve been all over the world, and I still love it here. I love the sense of walking and knowing and belonging. Of knowing that it will always welcome me back, no matter how long I’ve stayed away.
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Scituate

It’s hard to pinpoint when summer fades to fall, when one ends and the other begins. For me, this was the end. I was home for a few more days, and it was warm. Sunny. In the 80s. A perfect beach day, essentially. I had a million things to do, and everyone I knew was…
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Newport Cliff Walk

This beautiful place. Castles and cliffs. Waves crashing against the rocks. Sand, surfers, fishermen. At times, I felt like I was back in Europe, but really I was only an hour south of my American home. Everyone I know locally has been to the cliffs, usually for a family day-out, but I had never…
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Marshfield

Marshfield. First, to the wildlife sanctuary, exploring the open fields. My brother has a camera now too, and he was eager to practice. I was eager to feel the sun. After, to the main road for a meal, to the beach for the sunset, to the jetty for photos, to the icecream stand just…
