Quacumquasit pond. Yes, that’s the place.

I spent the weekend at a beautiful cabin in Sturbridge Massachusetts, overlooking a huge frozen pond. It was  a m a z i n g.

The ice seemed really thin, but there were actually a group of guys ice fishing on top of it.

I loved walking around in the woods, although it was a bit creepy… I had the Twin-Peaks song playing over and over in my head.

and of course, every good road trip must end at a diner

now… back to Brooklyn!