Mornings at Castle Island
As we head into even more snow (!), I find myself looking to embrace the moments when the city is at a stand-still and quiet. When you stop to think about it, it’s really quite rare to be able to walk down the middle of a normally busy street! The snow can feel so magical as it falls – especially in a city that is hibernating and calm.
On mornings like these, I often find myself huddled in a freezing car with my husband and dog, on our way to Castle Island (last winter, we went one morning when it was -10 degrees fahrenheit with the wind chill – so crazy). Even in the cold, being able to explore a place that is normally crowded feels a bit like magic, doesn’t it?