Frances and the Head of the Charles

The Head of the Charles is a big deal rowing regatta held every year in Cambridge. Last year, it snowed during the races and I missed them. The races were still held, mind you, but I was busy lying on the couch being very pregnant and wondering why I'd agreed to move to a place with serious snow in October. This year was a balmy 50+ degrees so Frances and I headed out to check out the festivities.


As far as I could tell, the regatta is as much about eating chowdah and carmel apples as rowing, but a good time was had by all.

And then I let Frances out of the stroller and she ate some rocks. Everybody's happy.