Or should I say postcaaaahds from Boston.
Where do I begin?
In four days I experienced a whirlwind of American history, inebriating Boston hospitality, and top tier seafood at the most unassuming of harbour shacks. I loved it all. And I will return again.
At first I had booked the trip to attend WITS – Women in Travel Summit – but quite frankly that ended up being an afterthought. I was in Boston after all. It was only my second time to the East Coast ever, so sitting in a conference room on the only beautiful day we would have didn’t appeal to me at all. I skipped the second day of the conference and sought out what I realized why I really traveled 4886 Km or rather 3036 miles to experience – the city of Boston.
Here’s are a few Postcards from Boston before I start to get into detail about everything in the coming weeks.
PS – newsletter subscribers, did you get my postcard?