have you missed me?

i've been in a silent lull of summer.

last Saturday a good lassie of mine and i went for a bike ride, beginning in dorchester and heading west to explore the great unknown (lexington, concord, you get the idea).

it was 90-something degrees and it's safe to say we were sweaty, smelly, and dirty. but having a blast!!

we never happened upon walden pond and were heading home, longing for a swim or a dip in some body of wetness, when we saw a pool in lexington. a "public" pool for the very private population of the snooty, wealthy town. although it was clear by our lack of SUVs that we were not from L'ton, we sauntered up to the pool boy collecting $5 from each resident, posited ourselves as residents and got in. we had to fill out a form w/ our names/tele/address. luckily my partner in crime had a list of streets from our directions.

in no time, our smelly lil selves were tainting the clean wealthy waters. hahah...

as we learned, it's like the MDC pools in the city, w/o the black people and band-aids floating in the pool.

ahh, lexington. thanks for the swim.

{please note that this is as rebellious and deviant as i've been lately. i'm getting old}