As much as I would like to go, the last time I went up to MA, the inside of my nose became frozen and I cried. Also this is a true story people down South don’t believe it but…. In Boston I saw icicles that you know hung sideways instead of straight down. That was near the water. The wind blew them that way, I quess.
OKAY, if I had several hundred bucks to spare I would go.