My journies have taken me to the east coast again, for the first time in at least 17 years. For 5 weeks this summer, I took on a housesitting assignment in Massachusetts. I watched over a little cat in a little house overlooking a stupid-beautiful lake. In my mind I refer to it as Point du lac.
Walking through Quincy Market, now above 5 foot tall was strange and exciting.
Returning to my old town will be it's own post, I'm sure.
Here are some photos:
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| "I think I'll go to Boston..." |
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| My favorite thing ever as a kid! |
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| I only walked past it, but hey! Memories! |
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| Point du lac |
