Ah, we have finally reached the part one of the blog about the move. I thought we'd never catch up, and yet look how far we've come so quickly! Hello again.
Logan and I are now current residents of Boston, Massachusetts. Not official I guess, since we haven't gotten driver's licenses yet or even moved into our apartment, but we've been here for about 2 weeks so that counts for something, right?
We came out here a couple months ago to search for a place and it was pretty much a nightmare. You can't just go look at places to rent here, you have to go through a realtor, which is a huge hassle. They take you around to these ridiculously crummy places that no one should ever even consider living in, all the while feeding you the same lies about how "this is actually a really nice place. This is the nicest place you are going to find in this area, for sure!" Nevermind that the rent is like, quadruple what you would pay for a house payment in other states, it's cool. I like the idea of paying literally thousands of dollars for this quaint little closet of an apartment with mold coming through the ceiling and rats living by the heater. Juuuust swell. I'll just buy a nose plug and breathe through my mouth so I don't have to smell what I can only assume are the decaying remnants of the tenants who lived here when this place might have been acceptable back in the early 1900s when it was built. super! Sign me up for some of that scummed bathroom with the broken toilet!
Whew. Now that we have that out in the open, we'll just say we had a rough week or so here apartment searching and things were looking pretty dim (literally- I don't think some of these places had working electricity). This was us:
Logan and I are now current residents of Boston, Massachusetts. Not official I guess, since we haven't gotten driver's licenses yet or even moved into our apartment, but we've been here for about 2 weeks so that counts for something, right?
We came out here a couple months ago to search for a place and it was pretty much a nightmare. You can't just go look at places to rent here, you have to go through a realtor, which is a huge hassle. They take you around to these ridiculously crummy places that no one should ever even consider living in, all the while feeding you the same lies about how "this is actually a really nice place. This is the nicest place you are going to find in this area, for sure!" Nevermind that the rent is like, quadruple what you would pay for a house payment in other states, it's cool. I like the idea of paying literally thousands of dollars for this quaint little closet of an apartment with mold coming through the ceiling and rats living by the heater. Juuuust swell. I'll just buy a nose plug and breathe through my mouth so I don't have to smell what I can only assume are the decaying remnants of the tenants who lived here when this place might have been acceptable back in the early 1900s when it was built. super! Sign me up for some of that scummed bathroom with the broken toilet!
Whew. Now that we have that out in the open, we'll just say we had a rough week or so here apartment searching and things were looking pretty dim (literally- I don't think some of these places had working electricity). This was us:
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| woo! first subway ride in Boston! we're off to find our new place to live! |








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