or something like that.
This past Saturday we boarded a jet to Boston to attend the annual Amercian Public Health Association meetings. This marks Emmet's debut plane ride (Micah is a veteran of flights), and both he and Micah were
troopers. We got into Boston about 10:30, took a cab to the hotel and hit the
Public Gardens so we could see all the stars from
Makeway for Ducklings! Micah, Emmet, and Roni rolled out that evening to one of Roni's
HSPH pals, and I went walking from the
Commons all the way up to
Allston to revisit my old haunts (I was a Boston resident from '94-'96). I really enjoyed the downtime, the walkability of the city, and the memories.
On Sunday, Roni was out the door early - I took the boys back to the Public Gardenss and we had a TON OF FUN. We fed ducks, played in empty fountains and laughed a lot. Around 10:30 we met up with my homies Sean (SPG) and Matt (Scooooots), their respective wives Mimi and Erica, and their respective daughters, Clare and Allison. Aftern brunching up a storm we rolled back to the public gardens for more duck-centric fun.
On Sundat afternnon we had to switch hotels from a location right next to the Public Gardens, to a hotel south of downtown by the
Convention Center. Boston is an amazing city in terms of walkability, places to go things to see, things to do - except for the area around the Convention Center. I guess this makes sense because those registered for a conference should attend , right? But waht about spouses and kids?
Afte eating a less than mediocre meal at the
NoName restaurant (seafood restaurants with faux nautical decor always suck IMO - this should be a
lemma - especially if you refuse to order an
entire deep fried meal - Rafa' lemma - and I the fool ordered someting broiled - straight out the freezer into the broiler, cooked to dried perfection).
After putting the boyz to bed, I hopped the T to
Kenmore, and continued to walk until I reached
Central Square in Cambridge. I went to the
Middle East to catch some music on a 3 band bill of bands I had either never heard of, or had I heard of them, never heard thier music. I walked in as a band called
Panda and Angel was finishing their set. I only saw part of 1 song so have no impression of the music. After these guys,
Grails an instrumental band from Portland OR hit the stage - I really enjoyed them, will have to get some of their recorded output - they put on a great show. Following Grails some doom metal band called
Ocean hit the stage - now I love me some doomy, slow Sabbathesque sludge - but after 10 minutes of a painfully slow 4 chord progression I was
Audi 5.
Stay tuned for part II of the Boston story, coming to this blog shortly...