Starting point: MIT - End point: All the fuck way over there.
This was during the start of the 6-mile journey where we had to compete with another photographer for the better positioning of the street. He held up his tripod and had a look of "HEY! You youngin's better step off my turf or I'll... I'll... well I won't do anything since I'm a fragile old man holding a tripod, but I sure will give you a dirty look!" And sure enough... he did.
I persuaded my friend Jesse to stop and take some photos. I was rather disappointed though because as we got to this spot, I was hoping for little children. I came during the day one time and little kids were swinging left and right without any supervision! It was a dream-come-true, but to my dismay, I guess little kids don't swing by the Charles River at 11PM.... their loss.
That concludes my exciting journey that day. Further blogs will be posted when I am bored.
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