Leaving New York

Penn Station.
The man with the beard is my Brother. He came down and spent a day with us in the city and then we all took the train back up to Vermont together.
Penn station seemed unnecessary stressful and disorganized. But it was really funny when our train showed up and all the sudden we found ourselves still in the middle of New York, but in a big line of people who were all obviously from Vermont.

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