The Last Days… with Dan O’Shea!
Posted in Friends, Travel on 05/16/2009 04:09 pm by Jean Of mArcDan and I were sitting around playing around, playing Evony, when Dan’s mom came home and reminded us that the outdoors still exists. She recommended that we go to the Quabbin Reservoire. Dan said he hadn’t even thought about going there, but she informed us it was a really beautiful tourist spot close by and she rightfully added, “we often forget about the amazing places that exist in our own backyard.”
So we headed out to the Quabbin, and indeed it was very close. We had no trouble finding it, and it was indeed a very beautiful place. Its history, according to Wikipedia, is this:
Metropolitan Boston began to outstrip its local water supplies in the early part of the nineteenth century. Many possible sources of water were explored, including groundwater and rivers, but none was considered adequate in quantity and cleanliness to meet the needs of the rapidly growing city. After several years of controversy, the Massachusetts General Court (the official name of the state legislature) authorized the construction of the Cochituate Aqueduct to bring water to Boston from Lake Cochituate in Wayland and Natick, Massachusetts.
However, Dan gave a more Dan-like explanation of the history behind the place:
Once upon a time, there was a big city in Massachusetts named “Boston”. Its existence extends to this very day, and in all likely hood it’ll be around until even after the rapture. One day the people of Boston woke up and realized they were thirsty. “We’re thirsty, but we have no water,” said Boston. They scouted out their state and found four small towns to exploit. They told these towns, “Hello, we’re Boston. We’re thirsty. Give us drink!” The towns replied, “We haven’t much water to give.” So Boston said “That’s okay, we’ll just flood you and use that water as a reservoir.” And the four towns said “We don’t want to be flooded!” But Boston replied “Yes you do!” and they flooded the four towns. And that is how the Quabbin Reservoire was formed.
Anyway, we took some pictures while we were there, but they are on Dan’s mom’s camera, and I don’t have them right now, so I had to choose some pictures online that resemble the sights we saw there. They are not quite accurate, but they give you an idea:
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Pretty nice place, eh?
For the next few days, while Dan was at work, I got to spend time with his whole family: I went to Dunkin’ Donuts with his mom, I went to see a movie called The Soloist with Dan’s grand-parents, and then I went out for lunch with Dan’s dad. It was good to spend some time with them because I hadn’t seen them much since being there. And on Friday evening, we went to his sister’s place to meet up with her, her husband Rocko (from Rocko’s Modern Life fame), Dan’s brother Andy and his brother’s wife. We watched an episode of Lost, but I had never seen Lost before, so I was completely “Lost” myself. *Comedy Drum Hit* And then we played a bit of Wii and went home. I kind of wish that we had done something together that involved more direct interaction, but it was as it was.
On Sunday, Dan and I went to church, and I noticed that the area that he goes to church has some amusing street names. Among them? “Kellogg Ave.” (where I’m assuming breakfast cereal is made), “Fearing St.” (where horror movies must take place) and “No Pleasant St.” (which sounds pleasant enough):

Afterwards, we went to a games shop called Worlds Apart, which, I discovered, is a non-profit establishment run by volunteers. They let us come in and play games all afternoon! Dan’s brother Andy had suggested that we play a game called Dominion, and when we arrived that was the very game that a volunteer there recommended that we play! So we played it with him, and had a lot of fun. It took a long time though, between Dan and I having to use the washroom and Alex (the volunteer, whose birthday it was) having to attend to customers.
Oh, and don’t use the word “washroom” in the US, they don’t seem to know what that is… It’s only “bathroom” down there… even if it doesn’t have a bath.
We then continued playing the game with Aaron, one of Dan’s friends from small groups and church, and his brother. If you want proof, here’s a picture! (Aaron’s on the right… the one that’s not me.)

We played there the whole afternoon, and I was seriously considering buying the game. Because it was only a card game, I figured it would be about 30$ or so. But it turns out it was 45$…. AMERICAN!!! *Dun dun duuun*
So I decided not to buy it, and soon after that Dan and I headed out of the town… but on the way out, I had a thought: this is a non-profit organization, all of the people there are volunteers, and they let us come in and spend the whole day playing games for free. Don’t I at least owe them something for that? And I’d like to support what they are doing. Even if I could buy the game elsewhere at a lower price, I wouldn’t be supporting their organization by doing so. So I asked Dan if we could go back so I could get the game, and he graciously agreed. I went in and bought the game, and I felt really good about purchasing it as well. It made me realize how I should think about spending my money. Originally I was just thinking about “How much am I willing to pay so that I can be the owner of this game?”, and when it was more than I had wished for, I backed off. But I really should have thought about it in terms of supporting them. I guess I’m just used to thinking the other way around since most commercial things I buy are from bigger companies that don’t really need my money.
By Sunday, it was time to wrap things up. To do so, we first made a trip to Dan’s workplace: Pride Gas Station! That’s right, I was there… in person! But not in the following pictures:

And finally, after that, we made a trip to Boston, to visit the city a bit before I flew back to Halifax. On an airplane. In the sky. Dan had never really spoken highly of Boston before, but we thought it would be cool to explore a bit before heading out anyway. We were going to visit the New England Aquarium, but then we decided it made more sense to spend the time outside, since it was such a nice day. The first thing we did was go to Omni Parker House Hotel, which was where the very first Boston Cream Pie was ever created! Naturally we each got one! Although… it’s more of a cake than a pie, but I’m sure they are sick of people pointing that out by now:

And for those of you who are curious what ours looked like:

The pie/cake had about a 3 or 4 inch diameter and was about 2 inches high. The outside had a light frosting with chocolate on top and vanilla (?) along the sides. Also covering the sides were some sort of sliced nut- I think it was almond, and lots of it. Whatever it was, it tasted kind of like coconut. The inside had soft, moist cake and in the middle was… uh… oh yeah! BOSTON CREAM! It was quite a good little treat, though expensive at 9.00$ each!
Overall though, I was surprised because the Boston cream taste that I’m used to from Tim Horton’s Donuts wasn’t nearly as distinct in the real thing. I’m not sure how to explain it, but it just didn’t taste quite as strong. Although I was glad to have the chance at trying the real thing, I think I actually prefer the donuts. Go figure.
After that, we went around the city of Boston’s Freedom Trail, which is a set path, laid out by red bricks along the downtown of the city, outlining special places still standing from America’s early history. We were going to go on the tour, but it was more than we wanted to pay for, and Dan said he would give me the same tour for free. So off we went.
One of the most interesting stops we made was to the Old North Church. It was from here that Robert Newman, the sexton at the church, organized a plan with Paul Revere to signal him using lanterns as to where the British troops would be located that night. It was from this signal that Paul was able to make his famous ‘midnight run’, to warn the Americans that the British were coming to disarm them. This happened right before the battles of Lexington and Concord. He has since then been much “revered”. (Cue to laugh out loud)
I won’t write up all the details or post all the pictures, but I will leave you with this one clip of Dan and I visiting Boston’s Old City Hall. It will make you feel like you’re going back in time…



