last day in Boston
Nothing planned today - eat breakfast here, go to BC, train until the mid to late afternoon, go to the airport, wait for my flight, fly home.
Then the crazy home life picks up again with activities, chores, kids lunches to make, kids homework to help with and on and on. I wouldn't have it any other way.
Mixed meats make Mark mellow.
Strange sounds send Steve southwards.
Patient portents prepare Paul's pause.
Which way? wondered weary Warren.
2 comments:
Thanks for the virtual trip back to a place I love.
Z: you're quite welcome. It is too bad I didn't bring a camera... I'll try to remember on my next trip for work.
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