The train quietly rumbles into the stop, snow muffling its normal screeches. Cold subdues the passengers. Inside the train is warm but vacant. Its Christmas week and the Nor’easter is out so sea.
I’m warm, dry and a little achey from shoveling but slowly getting bored waiting for the pool sessions in February. I am looking forward to shaking rust off my rolls and helping others learn theirs. Sunday sessions are the sign that another kayak season is coming. Has anyone seen my pool PFD?