On the Sunday of Ted & Holly's visit, after church we had a picnic at the Mt. Auburn cemetary. My friend Kristie also had a visitor, her friend Heather (whom they call Heather B. because she also has a sister named Heather). I met Heather B. when I went home with Kristie to Virginia for Thanksgiving last year. The weather was perfect and beautiful and warm. It made me want to dance, so I did. Afterwards, we drove to Lexington and Concord. I seem to have been there a few times this year... each in a different season, though. This was the first time that I went to the Sleepy Hollow Cemetary, where Thoreau, Hawthorne, Alcott, and Emerson are buried. It's strange to think that all these great authors were friends and lived near eachother.
Our last stop for the day was Harvard campus, where Ted obviously has little respect for authority. I went on the unofficial Hah-vahd tour last October with Mandy and her mom and tried to remember tidbits of information. I really should write things down.
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I'm pretty much jealous
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