Sunday I joined a crowd of people surprising BubbleBabble with a Duck Tour. It was great to see his surprised face when he finally heard all the people calling his name from a neon pink Duck! Kudos to Bitty for organizing it all. (And the weather mostly cooperated, so we weren't out in a rainstorm.)
I hadn't been on a Duck Tour before; it's far too touristy for a resident to do, right? I enjoyed it, more than I'd expected. The tour guide was great, and it wasn't just that he was wearing white pants covered in red hearts, black socks covered in hot pink socks, and amazing shiny blue leather shoes. He had a lot of fun patter to go along with the historical information.
Since I'm familiar with the city (well, reasonably so), it was easy to slot all sorts of interesting information into my brain, such as how there are excavations under the church facing the main Boston Public Library, so it can be heated geothermally. And how a local jail got two architectural awards. And that there's going to be a new park near the Science Museum reasonably soon. And that there's a biggish piece of the Berlin Wall in front of an office building not far from the Science Museum, either. And how Boston tried to get rid of some of the omnipresent Canada geese. And how many people are in that small burying ground not far from the Common (thousands; they're stacked). Etc, etc etc. Oh, and I finally saw the Pepper Pot Bridge from the water, so I got to see the Viking ships!
I was fascinated with the transition from driving along to going into the water; all I could think about was Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. He described what he was doing, but I wouldn't mind being able to see it from outside the Duck.
After the tour, many people went back to the apartment near the cemetery, for the rest of the surprise, which included a cake topped with duck candles. Of course, we all had to quack the tune of happy birthday... and so started a fun, silly evening, with much zaniness ensuing. (Yes, Perquackey was played, but not Duck Duck Goose, at least to the best of my knowledge.)
I hadn't been on a Duck Tour before; it's far too touristy for a resident to do, right? I enjoyed it, more than I'd expected. The tour guide was great, and it wasn't just that he was wearing white pants covered in red hearts, black socks covered in hot pink socks, and amazing shiny blue leather shoes. He had a lot of fun patter to go along with the historical information.
Since I'm familiar with the city (well, reasonably so), it was easy to slot all sorts of interesting information into my brain, such as how there are excavations under the church facing the main Boston Public Library, so it can be heated geothermally. And how a local jail got two architectural awards. And that there's going to be a new park near the Science Museum reasonably soon. And that there's a biggish piece of the Berlin Wall in front of an office building not far from the Science Museum, either. And how Boston tried to get rid of some of the omnipresent Canada geese. And how many people are in that small burying ground not far from the Common (thousands; they're stacked). Etc, etc etc. Oh, and I finally saw the Pepper Pot Bridge from the water, so I got to see the Viking ships!
I was fascinated with the transition from driving along to going into the water; all I could think about was Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. He described what he was doing, but I wouldn't mind being able to see it from outside the Duck.
After the tour, many people went back to the apartment near the cemetery, for the rest of the surprise, which included a cake topped with duck candles. Of course, we all had to quack the tune of happy birthday... and so started a fun, silly evening, with much zaniness ensuing. (Yes, Perquackey was played, but not Duck Duck Goose, at least to the best of my knowledge.)
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Date: 2003-10-28 11:36 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2003-10-28 11:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-10-28 12:12 pm (UTC)There's a lot of Boston not covered at all; they didn't get anywhere close to anything that might've been really off the main line of attractions, as it were. It sounds like people are more daring in Pittsburgh...
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Date: 2003-10-28 12:18 pm (UTC)Oh, sorry -- did I say that out loud? :-)
Ironically, I only found out a few days ago that Boston has duck tours; somehow I had thought it was a local gimmick. That gimmick works pretty well here with our three rivers.
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Date: 2003-10-28 12:24 pm (UTC)They'd really keep them off the streets in some areas for being eyesores? (a) They're just goofy looking. (b) They're moving, not permanent, for goodness sake!
We've only got the one river, but it curves a lot :-). There's only one entry/exit point to the river, though, so we loop on the water, rather than going to a new place. It does mean getting very close to lots of Big Dig stuff right now, though, which is cool.
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Date: 2003-10-28 01:51 pm (UTC)I don't know; it was just speculation. But the lunatic mayor who drove the city to bankruptcy has done some pretty goofy things, and the tour didn't go into the "nice" parts of town, so it's possible. We did go through downtown, but it was a Sunday.
We have rivers running through the city, so our duck was actually able to drive across rivers and end up in useful places. There are times during rush hour when I want that option! (I don't know if it's true, but I have been told that Pittsburgh has the largest number of bridges in a city in the US.)
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Date: 2003-10-28 07:19 pm (UTC)I hadn't realized Pittsburgh has so many rivers; I never would've pegged it as the bridgiest city in the country.
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Date: 2003-10-29 09:20 am (UTC)Here, a picture is worth a bunch of words (maybe not 1000, because it's only Mapquest and not an arial photo, but still).
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Date: 2003-10-28 12:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-10-28 01:10 pm (UTC)I could totally see it, Make Way for Amphicars :-)
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Date: 2003-10-28 07:39 pm (UTC)There was an article in the Globe recently about how they've declared Newbury Street and other hoity-toity neighborhoods "no-quack zones". Apparently the local shopkeepers think that it detracts from the exclusive atmosphere of the street to have duck boats full of tourists going "quack quack" at their customers as they dine alfesco.
Some tour guides encourage their passengers to moo instead in those areas. Was me, I'd suggest oinking.
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Date: 2003-10-28 07:43 pm (UTC)Aren't they concerned that they might drive away the high-end duck business with an anti-quack zone?
:-)
(I'd tend to think al fresco diners would be entertained, but I suppose it depends on how frequently they're quacked at...)