I’m Officially a Hipster

It’s official: I’m a hipster. Or am I? On Sunday, I was dubbed a hipster (yeah, I rolled my eyes) during an early-morning drive up to Windham Mountain.¬†Why, you ask? Apparently I deserved this label because every morning I brew a pot of my own green tea with honey and pour it over ice in […]

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