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Yale Was Great but Summer Tours Were a Waste
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During my freshman year at Middlebury College, I remember a classmate complaining to me as we walked across campus on a particularly bitter January morning: “I knew it was going to be cold. I just didn’t know it was going to be this cold.”
She was from Southern California, and the one visit she made to the wilds of Vermont before starting college was in mid-July after her junior year of high school.
