I’ve emerged from under the streets of Boston

Somehow, I got on the train in Park Street and got off in a place with palm trees.

Well, I know, tons of radio silence over here.  I’m in this mysterious place called the Cayman Islands.  Thus far, I’ve seen, well, a lot of things.  Crazy, funny, cute, you name it.  The internet kind of doesn’t exist here, but I just wanted to post a few photos to show you a few photos of this place.  When I get the chance, I’ll put more photos up.  This is it for now:

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