So I went to Boston for about a week. It was a good chance to get away from the hustle & bustle of Montreal. It was fun.... I acquired a new identity and an accent of course. I made some cool friends along the way and got some cool ranch doritos! They're awesome, unlike American beer. Thats so awful. I would stop drinking because of how full it made me, not because I'd be drunk. In fact, the Bushmills is really the only thing I could become intoxicated with.
I did SOME shopping... the whole "anything to declare" joke lasted throughout the entire trip because my car was full.. i mean packed. Jam-packed. It was great.
Going to a house party in town was like something out of a Laguna Beach episode.... but the people were cool. It was a great change of pace to be in Small-town, USA... but I'm happy to be home and still on vacation.
P&L
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