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Boston greeted me with that special December shade of grey that makes even museums look slightly philosophical. I took a short walk around the Museum of Science, which from the outside feels less like a museum and more like a brick spaceship that landed next to a very busy road. Cars rushed by, school buses lined up, and the Charles River flowed calmly, clearly unimpressed by human ambition and architecture. Somewhere near the planetarium, a lonely dinosaur statue stared into traffic while a white bicycle, wrapped around a pole like a tragic modern art installation, silently judged us all. It was a brief walk, cold and unplanned, but exactly the kind of urban moment that makes you smile and pull your hands deeper into your pockets.<\/p>\n", "summary": "A short winter walk around Boston’s Museum of Science, where grey skies, rushing traffic, a bored dinosaur, and a stranded bicycle turned an ordinary moment into a quiet, ironic city scene.", "date_published": "2019-12-13T18:00:00+02:00", "date_modified": "2026-01-27T10:54:36+02:00", "tags": [ "North America", "Travel", "United States" ], "image": "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_2065_sign.jpg", "_date_published_rfc2822": "Fri, 13 Dec 2019 18:00:00 +0200", "_rss_guid_is_permalink": "false", "_rss_guid": "51", "_rss_enclosures": [], "_e2_data": { "is_favourite": false, "links_required": [ "jquery\/jquery.js", "fotorama\/fotorama.css", "fotorama\/fotorama.js" ], "og_images": [ "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_2065_sign.jpg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_2061.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_2062.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_2063.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_2072.jpeg" ] } }, { "id": "47", "url": "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/all\/essex-ma-boat-trip-margaritas-sand-and-sea-tales\/", "title": "Essex, MA Boat Trip – Margaritas, Sand, and Sea Tales", "content_html": "

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There’s nothing quite like a summer day on the water, especially when Essex, MA decides to turn up the charm. July 2019 saw me setting sail (okay, more like casually motoring) through the salty waters of this coastal gem. The sun was high, the breeze was just right, and the only real agenda was to soak up as much of it as possible. Sand found its way into every crevice of my belongings, but that’s the price you pay for adventure, right?<\/p>\n

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Of course, no proper boat trip is complete without refreshments, and what better fuel for a seafaring soul than an ice-cold Margarita? With a perfect balance of lime, tequila, and questionable decision-making, it became clear that the best way to navigate the waters of Essex was with a drink in one hand and a salty breeze in the other. Somewhere between sips and steering, I may have slightly overestimated my boating prowess—but hey, what’s a trip without a few “learning moments”?<\/p>\n

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As the sun began to dip, there was only one logical move left: an evening stop at Shea’s Riverside Restaurant & Bar. Nothing beats the combination of waterfront views, good company, and a cocktail menu that demands attention. Sitting by the water, sipping something strong, and watching the last golden rays dance on the river, it was the kind of summer night you wish you could bottle up and take home.<\/p>\n

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Greetings, fellow wanderers! Gather ‘round and let me regale you with tales from my recent journey to the marvelous, slightly less radioactive Boston, MA. Yes, dear readers, I braved the wilds of this historic city, armed with nothing but a map, a camera, and my extensive knowledge of Fallout 4. Join me as I navigate the cobblestone streets and irradiated landmarks of this beloved urban wasteland.<\/p>\n

Boston Common: Deathclaws Not Included<\/h3>\n
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First stop: Boston Common, the heart of the city and a staple in any wanderer’s itinerary. Unlike in Fallout 4, I was pleased to find the park devoid of Deathclaws and Super Mutants. Instead, it was brimming with tulips, happy dogs, and college students sprawled on blankets. I strolled through the park, half-expecting to find a hidden stash of Nuka-Cola under a bench. Instead, I settled for a hot dog from a vendor who looked suspiciously like Preston Garvey. “Another settlement needs your help,” he said. Just kidding, but the hot dog was top-notch.<\/p>\n

Freedom Trail: Follow the Red Brick Road<\/h3>\n
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Next, I embarked on the Freedom Trail, a journey that in Fallout 4 often involves dodging bullets and scavenging for loot. In 2019, however, it’s a delightful red-brick path leading to some of Boston’s most iconic historical sites. As I followed the trail, I couldn’t help but reminisce about all the times I’d sprinted down these very streets in-game, dodging ghouls and raiders. This time, the only thing I dodged was a flock of enthusiastic tourists.<\/p>\n

Beacon Hill: Ghoulishly Charming<\/h3>\n
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Beacon Hill was my next destination, and what a contrast it was! In the game, this area is crawling with feral ghouls, but in reality, it’s an upscale neighborhood with picturesque streets and gaslit lamps. I wandered the charming alleys, half-expecting to find Hancock lurking in a corner, but instead, I found a quaint coffee shop. Sipping my latte, I marveled at how this serene enclave once served as the backdrop for some of my most intense in-game firefights.<\/p>\n

Old City Hall: No Synths Allowed<\/h3>\n
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Old City Hall was another must-see. In Fallout 4, this building might house a secret Institute base, but in the real world, it’s a stunning architectural gem. As I stood on the steps, I imagined Nick Valentine by my side, sharing some detective wisdom. Alas, no synths here—just a group of schoolchildren on a field trip, probably plotting to overthrow their teachers.<\/p>\n

Old South Meeting House: Minutemen Approved<\/h3>\n
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Next on the agenda was the Old South Meeting House. This historic site played a pivotal role in the American Revolution and, in Fallout 4, serves as a reminder of Boston’s rich history amidst the chaos. Inside, I joined a guided tour, imagining I was briefing my fellow Minutemen on our next mission. The guide’s detailed account of the Boston Tea Party almost made me forget I wasn’t actually in a post-apocalyptic world. Almost.<\/p>\n

Old State House: A Capitol Experience<\/h3>\n
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The Old State House was another blast from the past. In Fallout 4, it’s a haven for raiders, but in 2019, it’s a beautifully preserved symbol of Boston’s heritage. As I stood in the balcony where the Declaration of Independence was first read, I couldn’t help but think of my many in-game battles to liberate this very spot. No gunfire here, though—just awe-inspiring history.<\/p>\n

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Quincy Market: Mutfruit and Mac ‘n Cheese<\/h3>\n
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Quincy Market was a culinary adventure waiting to happen. In the game, food is often scarce and irradiated, but in real life, I feasted on clam chowder, lobster rolls, and an array of pastries that would make Codsworth proud. I even spotted a store selling Nuka-Cola-themed merchandise. If only the vendors accepted bottle caps!<\/p>\n

Holocaust Memorial: Solemn Reflections<\/h3>\n
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The New England Holocaust Memorial offered a somber contrast to the rest of my trip. In Fallout 4, Boston’s landmarks often evoke a sense of loss and reflection, and this memorial was no different. The six glass towers, representing the six million Jews who perished, brought a tear to my eye. It was a poignant reminder that some histories are more haunting than any game could depict.<\/p>\n

USS Constitution: Anchors Aweigh<\/h3>\n
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One cannot visit Boston without paying homage to the USS Constitution, affectionately known as “Old Ironsides.” In Fallout 4, this majestic ship is comically perched atop a building, manned by a crew of loyal robots. The real-world version, however, remains securely docked in the Charlestown Navy Yard. Stepping aboard, I half-expected to be greeted by Captain Ironsides himself, ready to set sail for the Commonwealth skies. Instead, I found knowledgeable guides who regaled me with tales of the ship’s storied past. As I explored the deck and gazed at the cannons, I marveled at how this piece of living history continues to inspire awe, much like its game counterpart.<\/p>\n

Bunker Hill Monument: A Towering Tribute<\/h3>\n
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No trip to Boston would be complete without a visit to the Bunker Hill Monument. In Fallout 4, this towering obelisk serves as a strategic vantage point in the battle-ravaged landscape. In 2019, it’s a serene monument to the bravery of those who fought in the Battle of Bunker Hill. Although I didn’t climb the 294 steps to the top, I stood in awe at the base, appreciating the monument’s grandeur. The surrounding park offered a peaceful respite, perfect for reflecting on the historical significance of this landmark. I imagined my character scaling the heights in-game, but in reality, I was content to soak in the atmosphere and let the monument’s towering presence speak for itself.<\/p>\n

The Paul Revere House & Old North Church: Patriots and Pip-Boys<\/h3>\n
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My journey ended with a visit to the Paul Revere House and Old North Church. In Fallout 4, these sites are iconic locations teeming with lore. In 2019, they’re beautifully preserved relics of America’s fight for independence. As I stood in the church, I imagined lighting a lantern to warn of incoming raiders—British, not Brotherhood of Steel. The Paul Revere House was equally captivating, though I was slightly disappointed to find no hidden stash of caps.<\/p>\n

Boston in 2019 may not be a post-apocalyptic wasteland, but it’s a city that beautifully blends its rich history with a touch of video game magic. My journey through these iconic sites was a delightful reminder that adventure can be found in both the real world and the digital one. So whether you’re a Sole Survivor or just a curious traveler, Boston awaits with open arms and a fascinating story at every turn.<\/p>\n", "summary": "Greetings, fellow wanderers! Gather ‘round and let me regale you with tales from my recent journey to the marvelous, slightly less radioactive Boston, MA", "date_published": "2019-04-27T15:00:00+02:00", "date_modified": "2026-01-13T23:32:24+02:00", "tags": [ "North America", "Travel", "United States" ], "image": "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9107.jpeg", "_date_published_rfc2822": "Sat, 27 Apr 2019 15:00:00 +0200", "_rss_guid_is_permalink": "false", "_rss_guid": "46", "_rss_enclosures": [], "_e2_data": { "is_favourite": true, "links_required": [ "jquery\/jquery.js", "fotorama\/fotorama.css", "fotorama\/fotorama.js" ], "og_images": [ "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9107.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9107_signed.jpg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9109.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9111.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9113.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9115.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9106.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9125.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9118.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9119.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9120.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9121.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9124.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9126.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9127.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9128.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9133.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9136.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9130.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9131.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9129.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9132.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9142.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9137.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9139.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9144.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9149.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9153.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9155.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9158.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9163.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9191.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9196.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9198.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9199.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9208.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9169.jpeg", "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/pictures\/IMG_9179.jpeg" ] } }, { "id": "43", "url": "https:\/\/walkingwith.me\/all\/new-york-in-and-out-of-brooklyn\/", "title": "New York. In-and-Out of Brooklyn", "content_html": "

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Navigating the concrete jungle of New York City<\/a>, I found myself crossing the Bronx-Whitestone Bridge, a marvel that’s been standing since 1939. Interestingly, this bridge was once known to sway in the wind, earning the nickname “The Trembling Lady of the Bronx.” Today, it’s as sturdy as the unshakable resolve of New Yorkers, but back then, crossing it must have felt like a tipsy dance with fate – speaking of tipsy...<\/p>\n

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The real adventure began with a business meeting that would put any Hollywood script to shame. Picture this: a group of Russians, straight out of central casting, decked out in bright tracksuits that screamed ‘I’ve arrived, and I don’t care if you know it!’ After what must have been a wild night in the city, they were nursing hangovers that could rival the aftermath of a vodka revolution. As they argued animatedly about sales targets, their thick accents rolling over each other, one of them kept confusing Connecticut with Kentucky. It was like watching a live comedy show, but with PowerPoint slides and pie charts. The journey back to Boston<\/a> through Connecticut was a quiet one, with everyone silently agreeing never to discuss the tracksuit diplomacy of New York again.<\/p>\n

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Traveling from Boston to the Twin Cities is an adventure that unfolds over 20 hours of scenic driving. Our journey kicked off with enthusiasm and a playlist full of classic road trip tunes. As we left the familiar streets of Boston, the landscapes gradually transformed, offering us a panoramic view of America’s diverse terrains. The highlight of our drive was the Chicago skyline, rising like a modern-day Olympus against the backdrop of Lake Michigan. Its towering skyscrapers and the shimmering reflection on the lake’s surface were a sight to behold, a perfect interlude before we delved into the heartland of America.<\/p>\n

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Upon reaching Minnesota, we were greeted by a winter wonderland, with over a meter of snow draping the landscape in a pristine white blanket. This was a stark contrast to the urban tapestry of Boston<\/a>. Saint Paul, the cozier twin of the Twin Cities, welcomed us with its unique blend of historic charm and modern vibrancy. The City Hall, an art deco masterpiece, stood as a testament to the city’s rich history and architectural ingenuity. Its grandeur was accentuated by the snow, making it look like a scene straight out of a classic holiday card.<\/p>\n

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The highlight of our visit was the “Let’s Play Hockey” exhibition, a paradise for hockey enthusiasts. Here, we were awestruck by Herb Brooks’ gold medal ring, a symbol of the legendary “Miracle on Ice.” This exhibition was not just a display of memorabilia but a journey through the history of hockey in Minnesota. Speaking of hockey, a visit to the Minnesota Wild home Arena was a must. The arena was buzzing with excitement, showcasing the state’s passion for the sport. We also had the opportunity to witness a high school hockey game, an experience that highlighted the sport’s deep roots in local culture.<\/p>\n

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Exploring the suburbs of Minneapolis was like stepping into a different world. The area’s tranquil neighborhoods, set against the backdrop of natural beauty, provided a serene escape from the bustling city life. The icy lakes and snow-covered parks offered a picturesque setting, perfect for leisurely walks and introspective moments. This was a chance to experience the everyday life of Minnesotans, adding a genuine touch to our travel diary.<\/p>\n

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The journey back to Boston was another 20-hour drive, retracing our steps through the heart of America. Passing through Chicago once again, we were reminded of the trip’s beginning, yet the experience felt entirely new with the memories we had created. A quirky highlight was finding a Sopranos-themed pinball machine at a gas station, an unexpected encounter that added a touch of humor to our road trip. As we approached Boston, the familiar skyline signaled the end of our journey, leaving us with unforgettable memories and stories to share. This trip wasn’t just a travel experience; it was a mosaic of America’s urban charisma, natural splendor, and the unifying spirit of hockey, all rolled into one epic road trip.<\/p>\n

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Gazing down from my window seat, the descent into Boston was a spectacle of serene beauty, as the city’s skyline emerged like a pop-up book from the misty Atlantic. The thrill of my first visit to this historic city had me glued to the window. As we glided over the Boston Harbor, its waters shimmered like a vast, liquid mirror, reflecting the city’s fusion of history and modernity. Little did I know that my trip would be as unpredictable as Boston’s notorious weather.<\/p>\n

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No sooner had I savored my first breath of crisp New England air than the skies decided to throw a curveball – a snowstorm, whimsical yet vigorous, began to blanket the city in a frosty embrace. Streets that were bustling with life a moment ago turned into a tranquil white canvas. It felt as if the city had donned a wedding dress, elegant and pristine. This unexpected twist led to an impromptu adventure, wandering the snow-laden paths and discovering the hidden beauty of Boston under a white veil.<\/p>\n

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Returning from a brief detour to Minnesota, Boston seemed to have performed a magic trick. The snowstorm’s remnants were gone, as if whisked away by a giant hand. The city now basked in the crisp clarity of post-storm sunshine. The Boston skyline, now unobstructed by flurries, stood proudly against a bright blue backdrop, its skyscrapers glinting like beacons of resilience.<\/p>\n

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My adventures took a scholarly turn as I strolled through the prestigious grounds of MIT. A chance encounter with the friendly MIT police added a dash of humor; they jokingly warned me about the ‘severe risk’ of acquiring sudden genius in the vicinity! The day continued with a walk to the serene Harvard Gardens, where budding spring flowers whispered the promise of renewal, juxtaposing the rigid intellectuality of the surrounding academia.<\/p>\n

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As my journey reached its end, and I found myself back home, reflections of my time in Boston danced in my mind. From the surprise snowstorm that turned the city into a winter wonderland to the intellectual aura of MIT and the tranquil beauty of Harvard Gardens – every moment was a chapter in a storybook experience. Boston, a city of unexpected weather, historic charm, and intellectual wonders, had left an indelible mark on my traveler’s heart.<\/p>\n

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In the whirlwind of experiences from my Boston escapade, I discovered the unpredictable joy of travel. Whether it’s the weather playing tricks or the charm of historic sites, every journey has its own story. Boston, you were an unexpected teacher, and I am a grateful student.<\/p>\n

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