Brain Training

Visiting the broken shambles of the Northeast, the cradle of the Atlantic radicalisms of 1780-1791 and the American counter-revolution of 1775-1789. What makes it all worth it: the ramshacklitude of row houses, tiny yards stuffed with children's toys, and narrow streets actively hostile to automobiles. I felt like I finally exited Fallout 4's Glowing Sea. And then there's the glory of Northeastern coffee shops (may the blessings of the Goddess fall upon Green Line Cafe -- cappucinos worthy of canonization). Not really a vacation, though -- there's witcher's work to be done.