The moon was enormous the other night. This is the Charles River and part of the Boston skyline. And to the west, the sunset was also an awesome show. The leaves are changing but this autumn is unlike the previous two. My friend Britt says I'm looking for a pattern where there isn't one. New England seasons aren't the same from one year to the next. Some of the leaves are still green and others have been off the branches for awhile. The colors aren't as vibrant, but I feel like the show isn't over yet. Billy's being sent to the Goodwill. Here are the pumpkins from the third annual pumpkin carving and cider sipping at work. Mine is second from the right. Greg's is on the far right.
I grew up in San Diego, and aside from a three-year stint working on cruise ships, had lived in Southern California my whole life. I moved from San Diego to Boston in June 2008. It's been wonderful. Here are the stories.
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