
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Here is the actual monument. It was very tall and I am afraid of heights, but decided to go up anyway. I had a panic attack at the top and had to stop to breathe for awhile and crept around the top by holding on to the stone. Kathy got some great pics from up top.
The pilgrims first landed at Provincetown, then they went to Plymouth to find a more suitable landing spot.

This makes me look like Gabriel in Alaska, but is actually me on the high-speed ferry to Nantucket. The breeze was so cold that I pulled out the winter hat Kathy bought me to keep myself warm. What a thrill.

45 mph on the ocean was smooth sailing on this boat. A highlight of the trip. I was actually happier than I look.
Charles River sailing students

This shows a group of sailing students being towed back from their daily lessons on the Charles River. We were told that any kid in Boston who wants to take lessons only pays one dollar for six weeks of sailing lessong.
We were on the "Duck" tour -- WWII era replicas of amphibious vehicles (basically boats with wheels) that drove around Boston giving humorous historical tours, then plunged into the Charles River to give a floating tour. I actually was allowed to drive the "Duck" for about 20 minutes in the river.
The bridge in the background is the Leonard P. Zakim Bunker Hill Bridge, the widest cable-stayed bridge in the world.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Get u 1 @ $45
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Titan's insanity
Here is a short film of us early on when we hadn't discovered the camera was set on movie. Randy takes the picture that ends the film.
The Baltimore Raven's fans, in whose section we were sitting, complimented us after the game that we were the most hospitable fans they had ever encountered. I told them it was because it was the South, but they said no, it was the city.
The most important thing is to turn on the volume, because the noise is intense. I could barely talk when we left the game. One of the more exciting things I've done and I will never watch a Titan's game again the same way.
The Baltimore Raven's fans, in whose section we were sitting, complimented us after the game that we were the most hospitable fans they had ever encountered. I told them it was because it was the South, but they said no, it was the city.
The most important thing is to turn on the volume, because the noise is intense. I could barely talk when we left the game. One of the more exciting things I've done and I will never watch a Titan's game again the same way.
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