Vermont by Jessica Gross I had traveled alone twice before. In Kampala, for a month, and in Istanbul, for a week, I’d felt lonely and unmoored. There were moments of awe, even joy, but when they cleared, there was that bedrock of unease. Still, I booked another solo vacation. I could will myself into needing no one, I figured, if only I got the parameters just right. And this time would be different: the trip to Vermont would last only […]

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