If you're lucky like us you have great friends in your life. And if you are unlucky and live apart from some of them, you do the right thing and visit as often as you can. And when you do, you step off the plane and pick up right where you left off.
You take Boston by storm and despite rain, snow, and an irritating cold you can't seem to shake, you manage to eat your weight in perfect sandwiches and lobster rolls, get a peek at the most coveted kitchen in the country, tear through tasting menus and three-course dinners, road trip up the coast to Ipswich, brunch at home and in the South End, play Scrabble, and tackle the MFA on a bustling Sunday afternoon. I am so thankful for these moments and these people. Thank you Channing and Brooke for such a wonderful weekend.