Station 4

I didn't go to DC for the culture this time. Unless you count politics as a culture, which I can listen to a case for that. But either way, food is a necessity. My aunt wanted to go to Cantina Marina, a seafood place right on the waterfront. But they were closed for the season. … Continue reading Station 4

Why I March

When my aunt texted me asking if I wanted to go to DC for the Women's March on Saturday and I wasn't working, it was a no-brainer to say yes. I didn't think I'd be able to go otherwise because New Haven wasn't having a rally and I didn't have the money for gas to … Continue reading Why I March