In all my comedic motherhood books, they will flat out tell you not to travel by plane with a child under 2. You don't want to be "those people". Well, we were, and it went very smoothly! We timed our flights with her naptime, which worked like a gem on the flight up. Evie served as the welcoming party on the plane, giving a smile to all passengers that passed by our seat. As soon as we were in the air and the humming of the plane soothed her, we were golden. The travel time is 50 minutes once in the air to Boston. You can't beat that for our first flying experience with a little one.
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| My travel companions on the flight north |
On Sunday we tried to take the "T" into Boston, but the line was not operating from Melrose. We decided taking a bus with two strollers and all our loot for a picnic was a bit much. So we drove in. We had a lovely picnic lunch under a big shady tree in Boston Gardens. Everyone around us was eating pizza from a local joint and our healthy lunch of fruit salad and tomato/moz/basil salad wasn't satisfying enough. We did get a pizza, which I will admit was not as good as it looked. We walked around the area a little longer then headed home.
I've been to the Boston area 3 times now and have yet to have lobster. When Erin heard this, she insisted we get some steamed lobsters for dinner that night. Besides some lobster meat here and there with dishes, I haven't picked apart a lobster. Crabs... different story. I liked the lobster, but there is something about a 2 hour crab picking marathon that I love. Lobster is more satifsying to get a huge chunk of meat with little work. And dipped in melted butter. Yum!
Monday was a wash out, literally. It rained most of the day. Our flight back to Baltimore got pushed back 1 hour. Once we were on the plane, we sat on the plane for another hour while they fixed something (I couldn't hear the pilot), then we had to wait while Air Force One landed at Logan. Evie was fidgety, but I think everyone was. By the time we got in the air it was 2 hours past Evie's nap time. She fell asleep as soon as we got moving again. Besides the fact that I left my neighbor with very little gas in my car and we were driving on zero miles until empty for a mile or two, we made it home safely.
We made it back and forth from Boston without death stares from airplane patrons, we filled our tanks with some Evans love, and thoroughly enjoyed getting out of the mid-Atlantic for a few days. I will classify it a successful mini vacation.
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| Boston Round 2 |




