Boston!

The day after I got home from DC this summer, Team Duckweed was reunited, as Kristi came to NYC to visit. (I'd like to think she was coming to visit me, but most people just come to visit the city in which I happen to live. I guess I'll take what I can get!)

While Kristi was here, we did LOTS of stuff, including walking across the Brooklyn Bridge (of course), visiting the Rockefeller Center (looking for Tina Fey, of course), buying Italian cookies in Brooklyn, venturing through (and surviving) Coney Island, and taking a trip to Boston to visit our Roman roommate, Sandra. Here are some of the highlights in, of course, pictures:

Lower Manhattan from the top of the Rockefeller Center.

Tall buildings.

Central Park and the Upper East Side

That's my hood! If you follow my finger down, you'd pretty much hit my apartment building.


I love how the Rockefeller Center is pretty much in the middle of Manhattan, and from the top of it, you can see the very tip of the island. Here's lower Manhattan. That really big building is the Empire State Building, which, by the way, is visible for at least 30 minutes into Jersey (to the west) or the Bronx (to the north). Crazy!


Here's Kristi on the Brooklyn Bridge. I think I've said it before, but if you ever come visit me, I WILL bring you here. Bee-yoo-ti-ful.

OUR TRIP TO BOSTON:

When we got off the bus in Boston, our first endeavor was to gain a few IQ points, so we headed to good ol' Harvard University. I still feel smarter because of this trip. The campus was very beautiful, and very old-looking. This is one of the main gates that, I think, led into a square near a library.


After searching for almost an hour for a sign that said Harvard, we finally gave up, and took a picture inside the subway at the Harvard stop. We figured that Harvard is too cool to have a sign declaring it as Harvard. When you go to Harvard, I guess you already KNOW it's Harvard. It needs no signage! (But don't I look smart?!)


A view of downtown Boston from the Wharf.

Break-dancing on the Wharf.


Taking a rest after a tiring session of break-dancing.


I thought this ad was really funny. And I thought that Dad would appreciate it.

One of the main streets for shopping in Boston.

A sign outside of Fenway Park right off the freeway. I thought Dad would appreciate this one, too.

Fenway Park, home of the Boston Red Sox.

A statue of George Washington in the Boston Common.

More break-dancing in the Boston Common.

The outside of the Cheers bar, where everybody knows your name.

Taking a nap in the Boston Common after spending too much time in the place where everybody knew my name.

MODEL SHOT! After spending all of that time at Harvard, Kristi and I were much too thoughtful for our own good.