the great leslie

I was in Massachusetts this weekend at my parents' place to visit my grandmother, who is up from Memphis. I was barely in the state 24 hours, but I dined with my dad, took my grandma to the beach, found some $7 jeans, and had a Kettle One and Clamato with a good friend (it's her signature drink). My dad had a tennis tournament this weekend, and he left dressed in his tennis whites, which was highly adorable, and he won! My mother had all these parties for my grandmother, thus scaring the rest of the family away, but we did get in a few good hours and cold beers on Low Street. Seal it up with a drink in Cambridge and a 10:30 p.m. greyhound bus headed south to Manhattan. 

Things move fast in August...you really have to pack in the activities.