FROM THE EDITOR
How strange; I seem to have misplaced 2020. Not to worry—it seems winter is here, and, because I'm a weirdo, it's my favorite time of year. I love the snow, and all that goes along with it. Giant coats, woolly scarves, stomping through the snowy woods and breathing out steam. Winter brings an exhilirating kind of travel, with heightened extremes and the feeling that each adventure is just that little bit more intrepid. Winter also brings with it contemplation of the year just gone and the year to come and, while I think we can all agree that 2020 can see itself out, I'm excited about 2021. The past year has given me a pretty hefty amount of time to consider what's important to me and how I should spend my…