Shipping Up to Boston
So here we are, new hat at the Long Wharf...
Harbor seals: more guarded in our response than dad expected
Jelly fish, though: mad for 'em, like her mother.
It took a while, but I was able to convince Scout that the first window we came to wasn't the only one in the whole aquarium.
Once that was cleared up, it was off on a self-guided tour
"Penguins? Why has nobody introduced the concept of penguins to me before???"
Awaiting James Cameron's casting call
Too absorbed by sharks and turtles to pay any attention dad dangling the camera over the edge of the tank
Scout ponders slipping a heavy bronze turtle into the diaper bag as a memento
Then after a late lunch at Wagamama (Scout digs pan fried udon noodles in any form) it was time to pay tribute to Red Auerbach, then back to North Station.