Last weekend we ventured to our rhyming
sister cousin friend acquaintance city Boston for my cousin’s wedding. While there I figured I’d try to get scope out the Boston Marathon course. Maybe check out those nasty hills or get a preview of some of the scenery. Well my plan was foiled when I learned that most of the race route is on city streets with minimal pedestrian access. It didn’t stop me from getting very excited.
Instead I went out for two amazing runs along the Charles River. The paths along the river are amazing as you run by all the historic brick buildings. Starting in Copley Square I crossed the river into Cambridge and then trekked up one side of the river and back down the other trying my best to take it all in. If you wanted to convince me to move to Boston, all you’d need to do is take me on another run along the river there and I’m sold.
But all that running meant eating a lot. We ate a ton. Lobster rolls, pizza, pasta, and pastries like whoa. On day 1 of our trip, my sister (who lives in Boston), Ev, and I hit up the gloriously named Mike’s Pastry for a famous canoli. Not to waste an opportunity, I also picked up something called a lobster tail, which is really a code name for “enormous pastry stuffed with a pound of cream filling”. By the end of the weekend I had conquered both desserts, sharing only a few bites along the way.
What made up for not running any of the actual marathon course was getting to see the real finish line. Most races bring in a scaffolding on race morning and take it away when the race is over. Boston takes things much more seriously by actually painting the finish line onto the street. How cool is that?! Can’t wait to go back for the real deal!