Norwich Inn, which is in Norwich, Vermont, which is just across the river from Hanover, New Hampshire, which is where I'm heading now in the banana yellow sporty thing they rented to me yesterday at the airport. Moonroof, fin, black leather interior. I feel like a wasp in it. And a little out of place. I'm a '91 Honda Accord all the other days. Rusty and dusty. Which is just fine.
I'm in dire need of tea.