Meet Larry, the beautiful and delicious lobster I had for dinner. He was alive in the tank when I got there, and dead in my tummy when I left. I also enjoyed some great crab bisque while Larry was in the sauna.
The experience was marred a bit by my getting lost yet again on my way back to the hotel. In the dark. Carrying a $400 handbag. Oh, I was perfectly fine, but as a girl who's not used to the big city, it was intimidating. Granted, everyone else in Cambridge was walking, but it made me nervous nonetheless. And there was not a cab to be found.
But now I'm back, ensconced in my hotel room, dreading the flight tomorrow. I plan to get up early and watch the crew teams out on the river, but we'll see. I can't believe my time in Boston is already over!
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