This morning I saw fourteen ducks swimming in single file on a long pond in the middle of Boston. All of them had snow on their backs.
Earlier, I also saw something I'd never seen before: a new train. Either that, or it had been completely refurbished: the lights were blindingly bright, and all the seats and hand-holds were brand new. It had that "new train" smell.
Earlier, I also saw something I'd never seen before: a new train. Either that, or it had been completely refurbished: the lights were blindingly bright, and all the seats and hand-holds were brand new. It had that "new train" smell.