This weekend I zipped back to MA to see my sister and hang out with a few friends. And without meaning to, I got a huge lesson in driving through Cambridge and Boston.
I got home Friday night. Saturday afternoon, I got lost driving into Boston. Shortly thereafter, I got lost LEAVING Boston. Then, I got lost in Cambridge on my way to see Jon Abad and got lost again leaving Jon Abad’s to see my sister. Finally, I got lost leaving my Sister’s to find the mass pike.
Let’s recap.
Of the 5 trips I took this weekend, I got lost on 4 of them in a city not 15 minutes from my home town. I am pathetic.
Wow! Coconut french toast! Did you make that??
I get lost just thinking about driving in Boston.
If you combined your kung fu and climbing skills with Patrick’s navigational ability and geographic knowledge, you would be the ultimate adventurer.
Alas! I did not. But it was very delicious.
ROFL!