The stories
The night we missed the last ferry
Senior trip, April 2001. Six of us, one map, and a firm belief that the ferry ran until midnight. It did not. We spent the night on the dock sharing a single bag of pretzels and planning the rest of our lives.
Four of those plans came true. We're still arguing about whose idea it was to walk.
Shared by Dana Whitfield, with Marcus, Tom, Priya, Lena and Sam
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