When I moved to New York a few summers ago, I did nothing but complain about the incessant heat. Erlend often rolled his eyes at me. "Wait until winter arrives," he would say. "You'll be wishing for this heat." I would then point out that having lived in places like London, The Hague, and Portland, I was no stranger to the c...
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