I have no idea if the sunset in Boston will look like this again tomorrow, but I’ll be in almost exactly the same spot for it. Also, the fireworks.
Tomorrow being a holiday here in the US, I’m going to be up at a reasonable hour and aboard a train out of real Portland headed down to Boston midday. There, I’ll be celebrating our nation’s independence with a few of my Boston friends. Probably with beer.
Whether or not I make it down to the Cape on Saturday to teach some folks how to play wiffle ball is as yet undetermined, but Boston needs to prepare for the special brand of weather hell I inflict on the areas I love.
If you’re around late night, ping me (if you know me, you know where I’ll be), but otherwise don’t expect much here until next week. If you’re celebrating, do so safely, and if you’re not, enjoy the quiet time.
‘Til Monday.
