Why March is the only month worth traveling (and where I’d actually go)
March is a miserable month if you stay home. It’s that weird, purgatory-style transition where the novelty of snow has worn off and turned into a gray, slushy mess, but the trees haven’t realized it’s supposed to be spring yet. I can’t stand it. Every year, around the 10th, I start looking at flight maps […]
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