Or rather, this happened a few weeks ago and I'm just now getting around to posting about it.
This was our first official outing since arriving in Cambridge a month prior.
I was antsy and ready to take the train somewhere, anywhere, and so we chose to go to a town called Ely (pronounced E-leigh). I'm going to start by throwing a whole lot of photos at you, cause that's how I roll. And you know what? I might only post photos. Maybe, just maybe if I'm not too lazy I'll write a little bit near the bottom. But you'll have to scroll through a bunch of photos to find out.
P.S. All the photos were taken by either me or Devin. Not bad for iPhones, eh?