... and got to Boston, I mean, Cambridge.
OK, it wasn't all night long, but almost that.
When: Sunday night.
Time I left home: 6:30 pm
Time I thought I'd get there: 1:30 am
Time stuck in traffic at the George Washington Bridge and beyond: 1h30
(then I decided to take the longer way via the Cross County Pkwy, 684, 84, rather than being stuck in the Bronx Expressway all night)
Times I stopped to sleep for a bit: two
Time I got to our hotel: almost 4 AM
Crazy, huh?
And except for a period of more or less half an hour when there was a treacherous thunderstorm with sheets of rain that made me slow down because the visibility was terrible, I was not scared or worried at all. Tired, slightly bored, yes.
The boys were champs, they slept, then watched a DVD, then slept again (a bit too late, at almost 11 pm). I'm glad I'm here, and I think I'd do this again.
More tomorrow.
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2 comments:
Whew! What a night. Have a great time!
wow, that was some drive! glad you got there safely ;-)
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