Here in the Commonwealth of Massachusetts we’re celebrating Patriots’ Day, or the 235th anniversary of the start of the American Revolution. Today three generations of my family enjoyed watching the Boston Marathon as I went with my mother and son. The fun started at Roxbury Crossing as we saw a pair of fighter jets fly over, presumably having kicked off the Red Sox game at Fenway Park. Peter was more interested in the commuter train, Acela, and Orange Line trifecta below us.
Our first frustration was when the 66 bus stopped at Brookline Village and the driver said we weren’t going any further. So we hopped on the D-branch trolley and ended up watching the marathon from Cleveland Circle instead of Coolidge Corner as intended. I got a workout holding Peter on my shoulders and he enjoyed seeing motorcycles, trolleys, a firetruck, bicyclists, dogs, and of course the wheelchair racers and eventually the runners.
We’d hoped to go down near BC to meet up with some friends but the police wouldn’t let us cross Commonwealth Avenue to get to the B-train. So we took the C-train downtown instead. It’s actually a fun way to watch the marathon. At times, the trolley went almost as fast as the runners!
Well it’s been another fun Patriots’ Day. If you live in one of the other 49 states and want to join in on the fun sign the Facebook petition to Make Patriots Day a Federal Holiday.