Arrival in Boston

After 6 long hours of airtime, I arrived safely at Boston's Logan Airport. The shuttle car was waiting for me outside of baggage claim, and on the way over I made friends with a nice old man from Texas. After lugging my huge bags up three flights of stairs I finally made it into Claire's apartment and am resting for the first time in days! wahooo... As I lay here relaxing, I am enjoying the sound of rain outside-- there is nothing quite like being welcomed by rain when you are planning on camping for the summer, is there?! Hopefully my first night in my tent won't consist of trench digging! If so, thanks to Nicol I have a master plan on how to irrigate my campsite! Some good news: I just found out an hour ago that Kelsey's dad will be picking me up from Vineyard Haven tomorrow morning, thank the gods! NO more stress about tugging two 48lb bags and a bike around the island. Maybe I could've hitched a ride with some of the island's elites, say Bill and Hilary, but regardless of such alluring possibilities, I am enthusiastic about meeting Walter Morris! I am off to finish "Fried Green Tomatoes"--thank you Brenda for your suggestion, and Dad's wonderful sandwich! Love!