Happy Birthday to my second homie, U.S.A. !
I suggested to go up to the Revere Hotel roof top bar to see the fire works.
The Fireworks were blocked from all the skyscrapers.
We were so disappointed, finished up our drinks and took off to the Charles River.
We ran as fast as we could to catch the last glimpse of the firework. Little did we know the streets were filled with people which made it ten times harder.
I can’t explain how much fun it was and I can’t remember the last time I get to run like this.
We tried to stay a little longer but the police started to clear out the streets.
We laughed at the whole scene once we found Agus sitting at the curb of the street, smoking a lonely cigaret.
( did I forget to mention we lost her while we were running?)
Was it fun? Hell yes!