I'm back now, so here's some more stories and pictures now that I'm working off a computer instead of my phone. Part I: Getting there is half the fun. (Getting your luggage is the other half.)
Cab to the airport; check bag; wait at the gate; seatbacks in front of me; passengers loading, and my favorite part - the safety demos!
It was crazy hazy as we took off - California needs rain and wind badly. Once we got out of the haze there was some interesting scenery:
followed by a lot of boring scenery. Then Wisconsin. I couldn't get a direct flight, so I had a stop in Wisconsin. No plane change, just a quick stop where we trade out passengers. I have a theory that the leading cause of death is suburbia.
My luggage seemed to be intrigued, though, as he and 10 other bags got off the plane. We didn't know this until we got to Boston of course, and a handful of folks were all standing around that baggage claim watching it rotate. Turns out that everyone who flew all the way from SFO to BOS was looking for their bag. I have a theory that a redneck suitcase was talking about beer and they all decided to party in Wisconsin. Either that or someone accidentally pulled the bags and didn't realize it until we had left the jetway. Southwest is pro, though, and they were like "we'll deliver it to the hotel, just tell them to expect it." Hotels are quite used to this.
The Silver Line goes from the airport right over to the hotel, and Anna was game for a late dinner with me. So we had a late dinner, and a quick planning session before calling it a night.
The next morning I managed to cope without a hairbrush, but it was a little windy anyway. Her sister was joining us for lunch, and Rob and Jess were due to appear, so we went on a sketchwalk.
The area where we were staying has changed dramatically in the last handful of years. It's gone from the Wrong Side of the Tracks to a happening area thanks to the removal of the expressway and the addition of the new convention center.
We hung out at the new park for quite some time - tables, chairs, and good sketching material! We were quite content. We all reconvened at lunch (including my luggage, who had returned from his wild night in Wisconsin), and Helen offered to take Rob on a grand tour while Anna and I headed out again. Quincy Market, city scenes, a cool old graveyard, then to the water by the aquarium.
The next morning we had a few hours before getting on the boat, so we went out for some morning sketching and I got my Dunkin' Donut. :)
After getting on the Maasdam (which is much less of a zoo then the larger ships), we headed up to the Crow's Nest - a lounge with wraparound windows and the requisite bar.
4:34 pm we pulled out of Boston Harbor. Up next: Bah Hahbor.