America's BDAY!
4th of July involved a lot of walking for me. My boyfriend and I went from South Station to the Galleria Mall in Cambridge, and then all the way back to Dorchester along Mass. Ave. And it wasn’t a straight path, there was much wondering around Beacon Hill. I think that’s what really did my legs in. Walking along steep hills (mildly fucked up) while wearing sandals can seem like the equivalent of climbing Everest.
Funny enough, the best fireworks watching happened while sitting in a park somewhere in the South End. Some people, with too much money and too little brains, put on a really nice show for us from several streets away. The official fireworks show was spent watching bits and pieces of it through a tree.
PS…I have no idea how we ended up from place to place really. My sense of direction is awful, so I just follow my boyfriend around. Then I get really surprised that we are wherever we are.
Funny enough, the best fireworks watching happened while sitting in a park somewhere in the South End. Some people, with too much money and too little brains, put on a really nice show for us from several streets away. The official fireworks show was spent watching bits and pieces of it through a tree.
PS…I have no idea how we ended up from place to place really. My sense of direction is awful, so I just follow my boyfriend around. Then I get really surprised that we are wherever we are.