A very Boston welcome home

Lufthansa was quite an experience. Leg room and decent food, as well as coming around 5 times for drinks, resulting in my consumption of a whopping 8 cups of tomato juice and befriending of the flight attendant. Even my rowmate, a nice “entrepreneur” fella from Bangalore, tried a cup. Instead of going direct to Logan, we flew in a big wiggle up north, giving us some great views of Maine, the Cape,…