Today's excitements included a more complicated dentist's appointment than originally envisioned and having to stop very suddenly short on I-93, but I did technically find my way to Scollay Square.
I'm sorry to hear about the dental ambush, and the sudden stop on 93 sounds alarming, but I'm glad you made it to the place where ghost of Leonard Nemoy's Scollay Square lives. There are ghosts layered upon ghosts there. I always see the ghost of William Lloyd Garrison's Scollay Square (the offices of the _Liberator_ were on Cornhill Street).
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