
Fueled by some excellent sushi,
Jomar, Nick and I spent Friday night researching the one and only perfect activity for Saturday that would make
Jomar's visit here
truly worthy. As a result,
Jomar and I headed to
Charles River Canoe & Kayak place in Boston (between the Elliot and Arsenal Bridges) and rented a double kayak.

Perhaps for some kayaking means racing, exercise, or hard work. Not for us.
Jomar and I leisurely paddled up the river past the Arsenal Bridge. After awhile, we deemed ourselves tired, and spent even less effort drifting down the river to Elliot Bridge. After about 2 hours of baking in the sun, drifting, and avoiding embankments and geese, we returned the kayak and headed to Harvard Square for a hearty lunch.

Lunch was followed by a walk down the Esplanade, and the day was topped off by a nice dinner at
Stella in the South End.
2 comments:
ha ha! classic jomar poses!
Ah...Stella. I now live two blocks from there and have been meaning to try it. Glad to hear you had a great time!
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