Cape Cod was almost more boring than Nantucket. Is that possible? The redeeming factor- stopping for a quick jump at the local trampoline park. Lizards love bouncing just as much as tiggers do. Then I was saved by Boston. I found nightlife despite it being a Monday night. I called TiTi for a narration as I walked through her hometown. And I would have loved to have spent more time there, but I had to move on to New York. Into my cousin's apartment. Last night we went to dinner at her local creperie and then walked around the village plotting a dream to open a karoake bar and start taking over the neighboorhood. We walked through the park to see fireflies and came home crying with laughter.