We woke Thursday morning in Boston, ready to celebrate Jeannie's birthday and see the city. We'd planned to do the freedom trail and then my guys and my dad were heading to a tour of Fenway Park that afternoon. The rest we kind of took as we went. First what I had been told was a short walk to the subway station ended up being misinformation and it was a longer, hotter walk than planned. We got there and couldn't quite figure out what type of ticket we needed at first, plus the ticket machine was a little less than user-friendly. But we got our tickets and headed on the bus only to realize even vaccinated folks needed masks in the subway station. Oops. Didn't plan for that. Made for a memorable photo op though...
The rest of our trip, we figured out the subway pretty easily and enjoyed riding it.
We saw the capital, lots of graves of famous people from long ago, and important buildings in the events leading up to and following the Boston Tea Party. It was hot and legs were getting tired, so we ended up not doing the whole trail, but what we saw was pretty cool. Reading the grave stones of entire families made me want to know more of their stories for sure. I love a good historical memoir!
Grelfie by the gravestone. Apparently all the kids planned to look sad but adults didn't get the memo. :)
We split from there and the Fenway group left for lunch and their tour while the rest of us continued down the trail.
The boys loved hearing the stories and sitting on the "Green Monstah"- the wall at the park.
We did some souvenir shopping at Quincy Market and found cannolis, whoopie pies, and macarons in the Italian district, then headed home via the Boston Gardens.
The kids cooled off their feet in the fountain.
Birthday girls at the Make Way for Ducklings statues.
That night we watched some more of a hilarious video series on the Revolutionary War times. The kids also enjoyed watching Shark Week together on tv, doing Allie's make a sticker craft with her, playing Rook again, and playing Sardines. In this game, one person hides and the rest find, but hide with the person who originally was hiding until there is just one finder left. Allie did not grasp this concept. Once, the original hider (maybe Joshua?) went and hid and then Allie went and hid under her blanket in her bed. I think everyone ended up hiding with Allie because they thought it was Joshua. Anyway, they loved this game.
Our last day in Boston was whale watching day and we got up and drove into town. As always, a bit of difficulty was had with parking, as we drove into the planned parking deck and realized our big cargo box was too tall for the garage. We found a parking lot down the street and walked awhile to make it back to our group, who were waiting in the blazing sun at the front of the line. We waited and waited for half an hour or so, standing there roasting. Then one of the employees looked at our ticket and informed us we were in the wrong line. Man were we frustrated to see that the whale watching boat line was forever long now, even though we'd arrived in time to be at the front and had gone where the employee had told us to go. After some complaining, they thankfully let us go to the pre-boarding line where we were able to go in front of a lot of the crowd and get great seats on the bottom of the boat near the front. Then we were able to relax and enjoy. And boy did we enjoy. This was a lot of our group's favorite thing on the trip. Being on that huge boat with the wind blowing and water splashing behind us on a beautiful day was wonderful. My favorite quote was Sawyer's, as he looked out at the ocean shortly after we really started moving fast: "Dad, I just feel like I was born to do this." Hunter gently informed him that he was unfortunately not born for it, due to his substantial, inherited from dad, motion sickness issue. ;)
I was a little nervous about Allie falling in, but thankfully that didn't happen, in spite of the CRAZY wind that would take your breath away and even blew an earring out of my ear while standing at the front of the boat.
Living his summers on the water growing up, Daddy sure did enjoy being on the boat.
So nice to have family time with my parents and Jeannie. Just missing Amanda!!!
Whales were spotted! The guy commentating even knew their names: Sedge and Pinball. I spent too much time trying to get a good picture. It really was awe-inspiring to see them diving down in the water. We also saw a sun fish, which looked like a shark fin darting around on the water.
Gray says as we were looking out far into the ocean for whales, Allie was looking at her level, close to the boat, and shouted, "Look at the otter!" It was actually a seal, but super cute either way. He was cruising along right by us and so fun to see. Allie really does notice everything!
Towards the end of the 4 hour ride, some of the group took the opportunity to nap. :) Some in our group saw a shark. Some ate snacks. Julia had a long chat with Uncle Hunter. I took more pictures. The harbor was beautiful!
Our last task in Boston was to visit Chinatown, the second largest one in the U.S. We hit the subway again and got ready to find somewhere to eat. (Meanwhile, GrandGene wanted to catch more of the Freedom Trail and went out on his own. Later texted us that he was taking a break, watching golf and drinking a beer. That's his kind of vacation for sure!) While waiting on a corner, Allie hesitantly asked me, "Mom, is this China?"
After a few of our top choices being not available for our meal, we settled on a rice noodle soup place. It was tiny, but super authentic. Definitely had me reminiscing about our trip to China as I placed my order for blank fungus. :) The food was great and so fun to be in a "real" Chinese restaurant. Most of the kids got dumplings and the adults and my boys got noodle soup. Gray loved his but couldn't eat it very fast, so one of his regrets was not being able to have more time to finish his food. He liked fishing out the various parts of it with his chopstick and searched for one little kernel of corn as we were leaving, which our waitress thought was hilarious.
We had just a little time after that and people still wanted souvenirs, so we ducked into one shop, that we should have ducked right out of, as it was a more upscale makeup shop, but we did get some Chinese snacks and a couple trinkets. Then it started to pour and most were ready to get back to the subway, but I found one more shop Jeannie had mentioned seeing earlier and it turned out to be the perfect place. It had all the kinds of things we would see in shops in China-- tons of stuff the kids liked. We were given 5 minutes to shop (yikes!) and made it out with a few things, ready to high tail it to the subway to get back to our parking lots by 5. We made it home and kids played and watched Shark Week while Matt ordered pizza.

Most of the trip we'd been telling the kids we'd go to a beach to play, but Allie's birthday was too chilly and rainy and some other plans just didn't work out, so finally when there was a break in the rain on Friday evening, my dad, Jeannie, Maddox, Allie, and I walked a shorts ways down the street to Wollaston Beach. It sure was a beautiful night and the kids loved the fun clam shells on the beach.



We walked home and went to bed. The next day was almost 12 hours of driving to get to our hotel in Maryland and then we made it back to Hillsborough on Sunday afternoon. What a trip we had! It was sad that it was over, but I think the long drive at the end help me adjust to the idea of going back home and after all the car bickering, I was sure happy to finally be there. Thanks to Mimi and GrandGene for treating us to food, hotels, and activities and for hanging in there on the long hikes! Thanks to everyone for being patient through the bumps in our plans. Very grateful to have had this experience!