Labor Day is the worst. Not only does it signify the end of summer, but people start dropping F bombs left and right.
Now, because of that last statement you might think that I hate fall. I don't. I love fall. (Hold up, is it weird to anyone else that you don't capitalize seasons. Because it's freaking me out right now. Anyway </rant>.) But I extremely dislike the season that happens after fall. That season which shall not be named.
Anyway, summer in Boston is the best. There's so much history at our fingertips and summer is the best time to visit all of the sights. I spent a lot of time away from home this year, so I thought a little staycation would be a great way sendoff the season.