This past week, my sister Jacqueline came in for a visit! She lives in GA now, so it was fun to show her around my new (albeit temporary) stomping grounds.
Day 1: Freedom Trail all around Boston
Jax @ Paul Revere's home :: We got an Oreo cannoli at the famous Mike's Pastry. It wasn't until after eating it that I decided I actually don't like cannoli very much. Probably would have been a good thing to decide before completing my half, but, you win some, you lose some.
Cute Jax at cute Faneuil Hall Market place :: Kat at an invigorating lecture at a historic church
(Side note about the shirt Jax is wearing.. it's mine... and I was wearing it a few weeks ago when Rob & I were out running errands. We ended up stopping at a high school girl's rugby bake sale. So we go up, I feel like I'm only slightly older than these girls, and then one girl says, "My mom has that shirt". haha.
Shot down.)
Day 2: Walden Pond and Concord.
I guess we have no pictures from Concord, but this is a picture of us in a replica of the structure that Henry David Thoreau lived in at Walden Pond during the 1840s. It was teenie, aka 1 room with a bed, desk, stove, and chair. And he lived in it for 2 years. By himself. In the woods. To each his own, I suppose.
Day 3: Lake walk in the morning, Harvard during the day.
We caused a bit of ruckus, pumping water from a well (I seriously have no clue why this was there) and sliding down rail ways at Harvard. Bad to the bone.
Jax in front of the Charles River
Day 4: Salem & Rockport
Rob didn't have work on Day 4, so it was fun to all hang out together.
Some of our adventures in Salem:
In Rockport, we got crab cakes for lunch at the same place that Rob and I ate at a few weeks ago when we were up there. There were some cute tourists from Asia sitting at a table next to us, and they all had on bibs with giant lobsters on it. It was really funny/cute.
We also took Jax back to Halibut Point State Park, which was puh-retty.
I struggled a bit climbing back up to Jax from our place in the previous pic.
Slippery rocks + low-traction sandals + already having fallen 2x on my way down = a new, 4-legged approach to rock climbing. Once I reached the end, Rob jumped up right behind me, like a little monkey, quickly and easily moving with each step. That boy, he's good at making me look bad sometimes.
To end the night, we went to a local, old-fashioned diner called Cabot's. Jax and I split the Dentist Disaster. We should've known...
Before:
After:
Lesson learned. Until next time.
As always, a pleasure to have a sister in town. Wish we lived closer.