Most days this is about all I see of Boston. Don’t get me wrong, it’s a spectacular view of the apartment across the street, but it occurred to me last weekend that experiencing the fall through the (small) window of our apartment just wasn’t going to cut it. It was almost a “Forest Gump” like moment as I watched what could have been the last leaf fall from the scraggly tree that sits across the street. Charlie Brown himself would have been depressed by this sad representation of my first, and likely only, fall in Boston. And so, with that, Chris and I ventured out and saw a little of this beautiful city on a picturesque Fall day in New England.
The Charles River
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