Boston

On April 3, I decided I needed a visit to Belle.  The summer was getting super busy, and I needed to visit her before her assignment in Boston was up.  She is a traveling nurse so I do most of my sightseeing around the country by taking trips to see her - Phoenix, Tuscon, San Diego, and now Boston!

I flew the red eye in to Boston, and since Belle was working the night shift, her friend Shari was happy to pick me up.  I asked the woman who I'd never met before if she was there to pick me up, we hugged, I hopped in her car, and she put up with my delirious self for the next several hours.  You can tell a lot about a person by the company they keep, Belle surrounds herself with good people and Shari is no exception.  Thanks Shari!

I took a picture of the first thing I saw that would prove to Josh I made it to Boston.

I was still pretty out of it because of the red eye, and Belle worked the night shift so she was exhausted too.  We bought coffee, apparently Dunkin' Donuts is the Starbucks of the East, took Dakota for a walk and then we took a nap.  It felt like college.

She is lucky enough to be close to the Harvard Arboretum.  There was a great path to follow and there were beautiful trees all over to enjoy the weather with.

That evening we went out to dinner with a bunch of Belle's coworkers and saw an improv show at Improv Asylum.  I can see how improv isn't for everyone, but these folks were great.  They changed it up all the time, and we were genuinely LOLing.  They took a lot of audience input, my favorite being the bachelorette who volunteered for a skit.  She was in school to be a doctor, marrying a guy in school to be a doctor, and they got engaged in a convertible, and something about her parent's vacation home on a lake.  It practically wrote itself.  The improv actors were merciless, and hilarious.

The next day was all about seeing the city.  So, in true East Coast fashion...I took my first subway ride!

We did the Boston Duck tour.  The Boston Duck is completely different from the Seattle Duck.  Everyone in Boston that I talked to about it mentioned how cool the tour was supposed to be.  It was a super neat way to see the city, we had an informative, funny tour guide, and they didn't make us use kazoos like the Seattle Ducks.  Aside from being a fun touristy experience, from what I understand the Boston Duck Company is very involved in local community and charity.  And the best part...they let us drive!!

Despite the angle, I am not actually about to run us into the bridge.

We got our nails done on Newbury street.  We stopped at the grocery on our way and found single serve, foil topped glasses of wine.  Of course those made it inside the nail shop.

From there we were off to explore the rest of downtown.  We stopped at the finish line of the Boston Marathon.  Windows were still boarded up and a memorial was growing.  About 2 hours after I took this pic, we walked by again and the memorial had at least tripled in size.

We made our way to Faneiul Hall.  We got recruited to help a team complete a scavenger hunt, so we participated (poorly) in a 20 second aerobics class right in the square in front of Faneuil Hall.

Boston is beautiful.  I loved looking around at all the buildings.  Here on the West Coast we just don't have the obvious history in each structure that you see over there. 

I mean really...this is a parking garage!

Belle and I went out to dinner at a delicious Italian restaurant.  While we were enjoying our meal, a couple came up to us, said "next round's on us, KCCO", and set this on the table! 

KCCO means Keep Calm, Chive On.  The Chive is an awesome website that Josh and I love.  I was wearing my KCCO shirt that day, and the couple must have noticed and been fans too! Check out The Chive!

That night we went out on the town, went to an oyster bar, checked out a great cover band, and met up with some of Belle's other friends.  It was an excellent night!

On my last day in town I had to touch the Atlantic.

Check out this tide.  This is a video of the tide flowing into a little cove, I couldn't believe it so I had to take a video.



The Boston Stereotype of their accent is totally true!  People say "wicked" in actual conversation.  They really do drop their "r's".  I just about died when one of Belle's friends said "Havahd?  Those suckahs are wicked smaht".

It was a fantastic trip.  Can't wait to find out where I get to visit Belle next!