Evelyn earned her Anchor! Blythe made port in Boston so we headed down the O-Line and ditched Mommy and H to luncheon with her - while Ms Evie and I set out from Long Wharf on the T-Ferry over to Charlestown Navy Yard. Steal of the century to get out on the harbor for less than two bucks - and drops you off to complete the Freedom Trail to Breeds Hill (what Bunker? - how's that Dustin Johnson?) and Old Ironsides. Evelyn was convinced that was a Pirate Ship (and the Destroyer in Dry-Dock a Robot Ship), and though we didn't board - the new Constitution Museum is pretty darned kid-erific. Her new anchor tattoo she got below deck toughed her up for the ferry and train ride home - arr!So Hendrik is standing
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