This past weekend was fabulous on so many levels that I just have to tell you about it!
Day 1
It all started around crack-hour on Saturday morning when I had to wake up, pack, and drive to the airport to catch an 8:45am flight to Boston. In the back of my mind, I had been looking forward to the trip for quite some time. The main purpose was to attend a big conference at the Harvard Business School on Sunday, but I figured I would make a full weekend of it.
Harvard Square
I got to Boston within an hour and grabbed a cab directly to Harvard Square. My hotel was in Cambridge and I figured I would walk around a bit and then go check into the hotel before meeting my girl Dana for dinner. I had only packed my trusted backpack and, to the horror of my sister had left my computer at home. I figured 2 full days without looking at a computer screen could only add to my sanity. Just being back in Boston was nice and it also helped that the weather was lovely (yes, I'll take 35 degrees and sunny in February in M.A. as 'lovely'). I only had one day in Boston and in the days leading up to the trip, I hadn't had time to really think about how best to spend that one day. I hadn't been to Cambridge/Harvard Square in yeeaaarrrs so for me it was a good starting point.
After a few minutes of walking around, I found Crema Cafe bustling with students, and had a quite breakfast while having a great conversation with a friend. In between eating and chatting, I found myself taking pictures, enjoying the beautiful morning light coming through the sun roof and just observing the view change and one party left and another rushed to grab the available tables. Within an hour, I was again ready to charge forth and proceeded to walk all around the Square. I was a little disappointed because it seems the neighborhood had caught some hard times and a lot of the stores had shut down. I still found several cute boutiques such as Mint Julep where I had to have a serious "STEP AWAY FROM THE KIM WHITE HANDBAG" moment. As a handbag addict, these moments come fast and furious so it's always a struggle to step away. Luckily the cold crisp air calmed my nerves the minute I stepped out of the store, relieved that I had survived the attack....
I'm not going to launch into the nostalgia caused by being on the B Line which was the train that leads directly to my undergrad years; the exhaustion of waiting for over 30 mins for a table even if the meal was the bomb; the hilarity of some silly college girl walking around in short sleeves despite the psycho drop in temperature; or the utter relief I felt crawling under the sheets of the hotel for bed. Maybe the next time I have a free day in Boston I'll venture off the beaten path and very less known areas. Hopefully it will be summer and I can just lay in the park for a bit. Either way, it was a GREAT day and reminded me of what a great city Boston I was in.
More tomorrow about the rest of my trip....
3 comments:
love the pics! LOVE! glad you got to go down memory lane. keep rockin' it...
This is a great post, I spent my adult years in Boston until my recent move, worked in the city, went to school there, and so I felt a little touch of "I miss Boston" as I read your post. I'm really glad that you enjoyed being there. It's so old and charming, don't you think?
Definitely love Boston. I went to undergrad in the city so it was nice to finally get back there and explore it in a way I rarely did when I was living on Chestnut Hill!
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