We met up with friends of mine that I met in Oaxaca, Mexico in Boston. So nice to just hang out together for awhile.
Boston the streets overflow with history and you really come to understand and respect the quest for freedom and the importance of local governments.
We stood on the street and watched as the hearse carrying Senator Kennedy passed by. As all four brothers died while in service to our country it was an honor to pay our repects the the family.
We ate at Mike’s pastry—this was on par with every pastry that I had in Europe! AMAZING—Cannoli of Mike’s Pastry Shop you are in our dreams :-0
Vermont was as I remembered. Brattleboro is such a great little town and the wedding was beautiful and held at the bride's family farm overlooking the rolling hills across a covered bridge.
The whole trip just begged to be completed again on a bike leisurely exploring from town to town and following the “Midnight Ride”.
The trip was short but had everything that makes a trip complete. We returned feeling refreshed and excited about the great places we had discovered.
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