Much has been made about how sucky 2016 was. And for good reason: For the most part, it was a pretty bad year.
But dwelling only on the negative does a disservice to all the good times some of us had. Continue reading
I mean, I love Boston a little bit more.
But in a head to head competition, these days I may have a tough time picking between the two cities.
If I ever left Boston for good (and I have no plans to do that), I’d make a beeline to Chicago. That’s just how I feel after a fantastic long (and yet still too short) weekend in the Windy City.
They say a picture’s worth a thousand words, but if you ask me, there’s only one word that comes to mind when I see this photo: Happiness, both in front of and behind the camera. Continue reading
Growing up in suburban New York, I never thought that one day I’d get really excited about spending July 4 in Michigan City, Indiana.
Thursday and Friday I wandered around town (about 6 miles of walking, in fact), took a day trip to Evanston to see Northwestern (just for fun), checked out two of Chicago’s leading cupcake places (Molly’s and Sweet Mandy B’s — both of which were tasty, but not as good as the hype), had some custom-made rapid-frozen ice cream at a place called iCream (really, that’s its name), and finally got to meet my friends’ daughter, who is totally cute.
But spending the weekend in Lake Michigan was the highlight of the trip. Continue reading
Thought I’d share something fun with y’all.
At the start of the school year, my friend’s 8-year-old son, Sam, informed me that he had chosen me to represent the state of Massachusetts for a class project. Later in the year, I’d be asked to host his Flat Stanley and take him around to various places of my own choosing. At each place, I should take pictures. For months I waited while Sam’s classmates (who were responsible for two states each) covered the country, and finally, it was my turn. So, these past two weekends, I took Stanley around, showing him all the important sights you’d want to show a cardboard cutout. We went to Fenway Park, Faneuil Hall, the State House, the Freedom Trail, Harvard Square, Cheers, Copley Square, MIT, Sugar Heaven, and more.
I have to admit, it was good, albeit slightly awkward, fun for me. Every time I’d take Stanley out of the envelope, someone with a kid would walk by and yell, “Hey look! He has a Flat Stanley!” or something like that. When I stood next to a Duck Boat to take a picture, multiple people on the tour commented on what I was doing and laughed.
But that said, it was amazing to me how many people knew exactly what I was doing because they’d either done it themselves or had seen someone else doing it. And some were really nice about it. A guy at Fenway let me park in a no-parking zone so I could get a quick photo. One of those Revolutionary War soldier guys on Boston Common posed for a picture with Stanley. And a woman at the Coop in Harvard Square didn’t just refrain from laughing when I asked about putting Stanley in one of the tshirts — she went and got me some tape so he’d stay still.
Anyway … the photos from Stanley’s tour are amusing, so I thought I’d share. Anywhere else you’d have gone?
Since my parents basically live in Florida, going down there is more like going home than going on vacation. That said, going down to Florida with my niece, Abby, makes it a vacation. And that’s exactly what I was doing last week. We all went down for our first full family vacation with Abby. The first half she was with my sister, brother-in-law, and his family, and the second half they were with me and my folks. And we had a blast: We went to Butterfly World and the Miami Seaquarium, we got Abby to go in the pool (and love it), and much more. Of course, it all ended too soon. But that’s what pictures are for, and I took plenty. If you’d like to see a bunch of them, just click here. You’ll see lots of great shots of a very happy 21-month-old, and her ecstatic parents, grandparents, and uncle. It was a great vacation, and I can’t wait to go away with Abby again — even if it is to Florida.
When I say that visits to Boston by my niece, Abby, are getting to be routine, that’s not meant to say that they’re getting boring. Far from it. What I mean is that Abby comes to Boston twice a year and I can look forward to them now because I know that come December, she’ll be here (same with Labor Day weekend). It’s predictable and routine, in the best possible way. And this past weekend’s visit didn’t disappoint. We had a fun brunch at my place on Friday (with Barrah, Farry, and Scott), a visit to the Children’s Museum on Saturday, lots of Wii, lots of “Old MacDonald” (aka “EIEIO”), and lots of fun. If anything, it was too quick. Thankfully, I took lots of pictures, and that will help preserve the memories. Want a look? Just click here.