Real communication has in essence become... inconvenient.
I've always wanted to go to Italy. Something about the food, the cars... the men - it's enough to get any woman excited. And as far as Italian cities go, Milan would have been as good as any to start off with. But when Michael and I embarked on a 13 hour trip to Milan, we [...]
It's sad to say, but my happiest night in New Milford was the night I knew I would never spend another one there. My trip into the countryside had gone almost exactly as I had predicted it would, which was half the problem. There were definitely some upsides; like the hiking, my concrete expeditions, meeting [...]
Like a prodigal, I fled the southern cities for the small town of New Milford, Pennsylvania. The town was so far away from urban civilisation that it was a three hour drive from the airport, just to make it home. "Home" was an old colonial house that had been split up into different apartments and [...]