Out of Boston

This past week was all about packing up in Boston and getting the last things ready to go. I finished up at work (after four and a half years there) packed up most of my stuff (after about eight and a half years in Boston) and saw lots of friends one last time (which was really great.)

Sunday was a beautiful day and I'm pretty sure Boston did this on purpose so that I'd remember the city that way (and feel like I'm missing out on the great weather!) And on the way to the airport we stopped for one more great meal: Santarpio's pizza in East Boston.

Thanks Boston!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

The West Coast is happy to have you! But then again, the West Coast of a different continent is about to steal you.