Cambridge

  -Monique Burns “You can always tell a Harvard man, but you can’t tell him much.”  So goes the old saw.  This Harvard woman, who thought she knew virtually everything about her alma mater, recently discovered a whole lot more she didn’t know. The source of my enlightenment? The Hahvahd

By the time my wife and I arrive at Cambridge’s Mount Auburn Cemetery at 6:30 am, the parking lot around the fountain is already full and minivans with birders from across New England are streaming in. We find a spot and stroll over to where we find our guide for

Boston takes its biking very seriously. When I lived in Cambridge, there were four bike shops within a three-block radius of my apartment. Just on Mass Avenue, I saw bikers with suits going to work, bikers with backpacks heading to school, and crazed riders who just seemed to enjoy weaving