Worcester is fucking beautiful. I’ll start it there.
It is . . . classic American, in the best of ways. All the best stereotypes.
The city, population 170,000 is very widely spread across a forest. No, seriously. One man must have put a stake in the forest at one point or another and said “fuck it, I’m making a city here.” Everywhere you go, there’s trees. There’s lakes. There’s nature. That’s something I’ve seen that Canada has more than anywhere else – it’s a very true stereotype – and maybe that’s one of the reasons I like Canada so much. Anyway.