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We picked out a park and made for it, thinking that it would be fun to go on a hike for as long as we could, then find a little mom 'n pop cafe to warm ourselves by a fire. " Those questions didn't help me find it any faster, so I kept driving. This is ridiculous." I turned to her and said, "You know, you're stressing me out a bit, here.
We thought it would be nice to take a weekend trip up to New Hampshire and Vermont. I just wanted to find the park and hopefully go on our hike and enjoy what I could of my time with the increasingly psychotic basketcase.
We'd visit small towns, maybe stay at a B&B, maybe go on a winter hike, and simply enjoy New England winter. She continued, "How dare you fucking say I'm stressing you out.
Willa parked her car at where I was living in a Boston suburb and we took off together in my car.
Something you ought to know about Willa was that she had previously told me that she had assaulted a police officer (and had been to court as a result), so perhaps I should have heeded that screamingly stentorian warning bell. That first day we stopped at Walden Pond, then drove up to Brattleboro, Vermont.
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