By Melanie Wong
This time of year always feels a bit strange. Maybe it’s the crisp air and the crunch of leaves beneath our feet, or that the moon appears to loom larger in the night sky. Old memories seem to visit us more than usual, and we find ourselves reflecting on lives already lived, the summer swiftly fading from reality to a dream. The towns themselves feel a bit dead, awaiting the hustle and bustle of the ski season crowds that are weeks away. With Halloween just in the rearview mirror, thoughts turn from ghosts to tradition, family and maybe even history. …
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