We left Boston early with the best intentions. We started out through Cambridge - I've been here, things are nice. Sidewalks on dodgy four lane bridges filled with Boston's finest. We wandered, bumbled, and grumbled our way out of town, stopping thirty times to get directions delivered mostly in hand signals and Dunkin Donuts locations. I had three punctures in Salem . . . in the same block. We bumbled into Bradley Palmer State Park and poached a campsite. Nice.
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