The Most Wonderful Time of the Year

I walked out the building today and I had to cinch up my jacket, what with a stiff breeze blowing across the campus.

I don’t know if it’s just the warm memories from college days past or what, but on days like this, the first couple that really feel like fall, I tend to want to be in our state’s capital, milling around state street and the surrounding territory.

I wonder if I could still get away with parking in the lot on Gorham…

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