Boston

Safely arrived in Boston after a lovely trip on I-84 and the Mass Turnpike. You would think Boston would have imploded by the stream of people and cars leaving the city as we were traveling in. Now we're out to find a greasy spoon for dinner and head over to some place called Nathanail Fall or Thanial Tall or some such business. Our boat leaves tomorrow afternoon. I forgot how much I love a guy with a true Boston accent.

The highlight of the trip so far has been watching Jeff's mom get high off her first Ativan(tm) to get her through the commute. It was the most uninvolved episode of back-seat driving I've ever witnessed.