We flew from Chicago to Boston and got in just before 10 pm last night. After waiting for an hour and a half, we took the last bus of the evening to Portland and got there around 1:30 am. So, by the time we picked up our car and got home, it was almost 3 in the morning. The odd symmetry of the time was not lost on us. At the beginning of our trip, we had to get up at 3 am to make our flight out of New England. And here we were, going to bed about the same time on the day we got back. Notwithstanding the limited sleep over the past few days, this was a truly memorable trip. We were at five different locations over a five-day span and every one of those stops was fun. Mother Nature was especially kind to us and except for a brief spell of light rain in the late innings at Fenway, we enjoyed a wonderful stretch of weather all the way through, with bright sunshine most of the time. We can’t wait to get back on our next trip.
And that should be coming up next weekend. We’ll see you then. Take care!
