We were in the Jerome Robbins room.
There were masks on the walls of the dining room
We fell in love with the houses on our street
Even though we were but two blocks from the city centre
we started the day by immediately buying tickets for the Duck tour.
Jennifer was our wonderful driver and tour guide. Her persona was very Jersey Shore (even though she's a Boston gal)
Right down to her pink Ugg boots
At one point Jennifer got tired of my "bein' on the cell phone" (I was actually taking pictures)
And I was forced into the driver's seat despite my protestations that I am a menace both on the road and in a river.
So much history, so many shows tried out here in these theatres, some destined for greatness and others for the rubbish heap. Now they mostly play host to touring companies.
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