Boston

 This morning we flew into Boston for the Cape Cod Ragnar. Since we all arrive around noon we had tons of time for exploring the city before heading to our hotel. Boston is beautiful.

We walked the Freedom Trail after first checking out the cemetery where Paul Revere and Samual Adams were buried. It was so interesting that they didn't give many death dates, but instead told how many years, months, and days old they were. 

 In front of Paul Revere's house. It was about this point that I realized I'm really not a great tourist. Or maybe I'm just a party pooper. I was far more interested in the bride that was driving around on a fire truck and the school kids playing outside then anything else. The scariest part of all is that I love history. HA Maybe I was just nervous about tomorrow's run.... that must be it!

What's a trip to Boston without going where everybody knows your name? And they're always glad you came.