One of my favorite places in the whole world is an empty field in upstate New York on the edge of a town called Hudson. There really isn’t much there - some grass, a few trees, a barn off in the distance, an old fence, a new fence, a broken mailbox and a myriad of bugs. I think thats what I like so much about it though. Not the bugs part (they suck) but the part about how that there isn’t much there. There’s no distractions and it’s a good thing not have any distractions once and a while. Lucky for me this place is walking distance from my mother-in-law’s place so I regularly get the oppurtunity to spend some time there.