Last night, after having spent the afternoon in Boston with friends, I hopped on the subway to zip back to Newton, only to learn that downed trees from yesterday’s macroburst windstorm had blocked the D-line tracks. As I boarded an MBTA bus shuttling passengers around the blocked tracks, I looked up to see clearing skies framing Boston’s famous Citgo sign: a moment of calm after the storm.
Click here to see photos of storm damage in both Boston and Newton. When I finally got home, I found our entire street had lost power, so J and I “watched” last night’s Celtics game on a battery-powered radio in the dark: a true test of our basketball concentration.
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