Extended Stay America

Our summer home

Our summer home

Yesterday was out 60th day in residence at Extended Stay America (ESA) in Westborough MA. The plan is to stay 90 days, then head back to Florida, if Jett is well enough to go back home. I think the chances of that are pretty good – better than 90%. While she is still very ill with incurable cancer, the treatment that she has received, first in Florida and then in Massachusetts, has stabilized her condition and, barring a sudden growth in her existing tumors or further metastasization, I think she will be able to travel.

It will be good to be back “home” in our RV. It is not a matter of space – our handicap-accessible room at ESA is larger than our RV; it is a matter of having all our “stuff” back. As I mentioned previously, we have done our best to clone our RV life by buying appliances, utensils, clothing and other things that we needed for a long-term stay, but there is still a lot we left behind. Most notably clothes. We are getting by with a minimal wardrobe. If we stayed until the cold weather hit we would have to buy a LOT of new, warmer clothing.

I will give a review of our stay at ESA, but first let me remind you why we are here rather than in a campground, in our RV. The main reason is that Jett was much too weak and ill to make the 2-week trip north in the truck. I could have gone back down and brought the RV north, alone, but we needed to be close to UMASS Memorial Hospital for treatment and the closest RV campground is over 45 minutes away. Plus Jett would have had to navigate the difficult RV steps, which would be an ordeal. And there would be no cost benefit – every campground within an hour is more expensive than ESA’s “introductory rate” (about $1300 for 30 days).

The trip north in the RV, alone, would have been an ordeal even if the truck had performed well. Given the trouble that I encountered while taking the RV back to Ft Myers, the expected 2-week trip could easily have become a 3-week trip.

So why ESA? We had other short-term stay options, including renting an apartment on a 3-month lease. The problems with those options are: (1) expense (a fully-furnished apartment in the Boston metro area is over $2,000 per month), (2) the dog (most furnished apartments don’t allow pets), (3) utilities (I would have had to arrange for electricity, cable TV and maybe gas), and (4) timing (I had to get a place quickly and some options might not be available for weeks). Just the thought of spending days running around looking at apartments was daunting. The chances of finding a suitable place were small. Meanwhile, the ESA option – perfectly suitable – was there for the taking. No hassle, no fuss. I toured the property two days after we arrived in Worcester and booked it the next day. Easy, peasy.

So what did we get for our money? A spacious, wheelchair-friendly studio apartment with a very comfortable queen bed, a small sofa, a handicap-accessible bathroom with a very nice shower, a kitchen with 2-burner stove, microwave, refrigerator and dishwasher, air conditioning and cable TV (pretty basic but with 2 Showtime channels and NESN so I can watch all the Red Sox games). We were also provided with a puny set of cooking gear – 2 pots (no covers), 2 plates, 2 cups, 2 bowls, 2 spoons, 2 knives and 2 forks. We went out and supplemented that cooking stuff pretty quickly. After 60 days we are comfortable.

The courtyard

The courtyard

The smoking patio

The smoking patio

Our ESA home also comes with once-a-week housekeeping (we can get fresh towels and linens on other days, by trading used for fresh at the desk), an in-building laundromat (not cheap but effective), a small patio in an attractive courtyard where Jett can smoke and meet others sharing that vice and enough surrounding greenery to keep Rusty interested. We can also get mail delivered to us at ESA.

What doesn’t it have? First and foremost, there is no pool. Apparently one existed until recently (Google Earth shows one), but it has been filled in. There is also no on-premises restaurant or even one within walking distance. There is, however, an Owen O’Leary’s not far away which is adequate if not spectacular in its culinary offerings and has some very nice craft beers.

Combine the amenities, the cost and the location and the result is a very acceptable residence for our enforced vacation in Massachusetts.

Jett has even suggested the possibility of staying longer than 90 days, primarily to continue treatment at UMASS, which she likes very much. But the “introductory rate” has a 120-day limit after which the price just about doubles. And once you get into November the weather starts getting pretty chilly. So there is a slight possibility that our stay could extend to Oct 21 rather than Sep 21. But beyond that? Ain’t gonna happen.

Jett in our minimalist kitchen

Jett in our minimalist kitchen

I don’t know whether to mark this as a plus or a minus, but we have met some very interesting people in our 60 days here. As it is an “extended stay” facility, it doesn’t attract a lot of overnight travelers. Mostly the clientele consists of people staying for a week or more or, like us, one month or more. A lot of the tenants are in town on short-term work assignments. Some are waiting for housing to become available. A few of the more interesting ones are desperate cases who are one small step away from homelessness.

Very comfortable bed

Very comfortable bed

Nice shower with grab bars galore

Nice shower with grab bars galore

The saddest case was John, boyfriend of April and stand-in father to two very nice young children. We first became aware of John on our first weekend at ESA when he was playing with the kids loudly – and somewhat roughly – for hours on a nice afternoon, down in the patio area which is directly under our window. Jett met him shortly thereafter while on a smoke break. John bummed one of her cigarettes – the first of many. He would have you believe that he was pretty well-to-do, with two recent-model vehicles, but was always scraping for money for food. He had severe medical issues which had him relying heavily on pain pills and was disabled, on SSI. It quickly became obvious that he took more pain medication than was prescribed and that something inevitably happened that he ran out of pills before his next batch became available. One time it was his “daughter” knocking the pills into the sink and down the drain. Another time it was someone breaking into his car and stealing them. He was always desperate for more pills, was always trying to find a way to get more prescribed. And he drank. Heavily. Pills and booze are never a good combination, particularly when you are driving for Lyft (it was actually April who got the Lyft job and he was just “helping out”, but she never drove) and had no valid license. Toward the end of his month at ESA he was arrested for DUI and driving without a license and had his car towed. He had to sell his TV to get it back. He was a source of daily drama at ESA and was eventually evicted, along with April and the two kids. We liked the girlfriend and the kids, but had to wonder why she had taken him on. Sad case, but memorable.

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“Foreign Affairs” by Stuart Woods

Copyright 2015 by Stuart Woods. Published by G. P. Putnam’s Sons.

This is one of Stuart Woods’ many books featuring Stone Barrington, lawyer superhero. There are a bunch of these and this is #35 in the series.

I am somewhat facetious when I call Stone a “lawyer superhero.” But his character approaches superhero stature. He is, besides a lawyer, an investor, a pilot, a detective and a lover. In this book he plays piano. I suspect that if the situation needed him to weave a Hopi rug, he could do it.

And that is the problem. He is just not believable. Yeah, I know – I am a fan of Jack Reacher and John Puller who come pretty darn close to superhero status. But the difference is this: they don’t get calls from a cardinal, the head of MI6, the Director of the CIA and the President of the United States offering their assistance in resolving Stone’s problem. And the director of MI6 is one of his lovers. She had better take a number, apparently.

So I didn’t much care for the character. What else didn’t I care much for? Oh, yeah – the plot.

Stone is an investor in a hotel project in Rome which is being shaken down in a protection racket by an Italian mafioso recently booted from the United States. Now it is not clear what this guy expected to get out of this pretty penny-ante scheme. Certainly nothing to justify kidnapping Stone’s current squeeze. Certainly no benefit that justified killing a couple of guys that he thought might sell him out for the reward that Stone posted. Certainly nothing that justifies the intense pressure placed on him due to the concerted efforts of all of Stone’s friends in high places.

And yet he persists. But Stone takes him down in the most ridiculous way – by posing as a pianist in a jazz quartet playing at the bad guy’s party. The takedown consists of calling the guy onto stage, pointing a gun at him and arresting him. Where is the drama in that?

This is the first Stone Barrington novel I have read. And probably the last.

3 out of 10.

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Worcester Art Museum

Interior courtyard with mosaic

Interior courtyard with mosaic

The Worcester Art Museum will never be put in the same category at The Louvre or even Boston’s Museum of Fine Arts. However, for an art museum located in a small city, it isn’t bad. Better than I expected.

Let’s start with the building itself. It is rather grand. Neo-gothic, I think, with a sunlit interior courtyard that features a very large Roman mosaic on the floor, plus a few more lining the courtyard walls. Rooms off of this courtyard contain some very nice collections of ancient art, including Greek, Roman and Chinese artifacts. The exhibits are arranged roughly in chronological order, so as you move clockwise around the courtyard you encounter art that is less and less ancient. However, all of the exhibits on the main floor are pretty darn old.

The second floor is reserved for paintings. Again, moving clockwise the paintings become more modern. There are not a lot of modern pieces, just a room of impressionist works. But for a small museum the variety and quality of the works are impressive.

The museum also has a rather large library, which I found surprising, and a cafe which I didn’t sample but which was very attractive, with an exterior courtyard.

Overall, pretty nice. Expensive for the size – I paid the $14 senior price and younger adults would pay $16. But it is free the first Sunday of every month. If you like art and find yourself in Worcester MA, take a look.

Greek statues

Greek statues

Chinese bust

Chinese bust

Medieval armor

Medieval armor

Impressionist room featuring Gauguin

Impressionist room featuring Gauguin

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“The Woods” by Harlan Coben

Published by Signet, 2008. Copyright 2007 by Harlan Coben.

I usually leave my summary rating to the end, but in this case I will put it right up front: 9.5 out of 10. This may be the most satisfying mystery that I have read in many years.

The story centers on the disappearance in the woods (hence the title) of four teens at summer camp some 20 years prior. Two bodies were found, throats slashed. The other two were never found but were presumed dead and buried.

Until a man appears in the morgue, the victim of a murder.

The protagonist, Paul Copeland, was at that camp that summer and is now a county prosecutor. He is called to the morgue as a “person of interest” because papers containing his name, along with newspaper clippings of the slaughter in the woods, were found on the dead guy. He is initially unable to identify the man but then is shocked to see a very distinctive scar on his arm. This is one of the two kids who were presumed dead but whose bodies were never found. The other “presumed dead” person is Camille Copeland, Paul’s older sister. If one of the two survived the night in the woods and just disappeared, is it possible that she also survived and just disappeared? If so, why? If so, where is she?

Paul was not completely blameless that night 20 years prior. He was a camp counselor and was supposed to be looking out for the campers that night, but was, in fact, in the woods, too, losing his virginity to his summer sweetheart, Lucy Silverstein. Both Paul and Lucy lied to police about where they were that night and what they were doing, which they justified as a “little white lie” that protected their reputations and had no bearing on the events that evening. But the guilt followed both for 20 years.

Lucy, now a professor at a small college, gets her own shock: an essay, written by one of her young students anonymously, perfectly details her tryst with Paul that night. It can’t be fiction, but how could anyone – particularly a student who was a toddler at that time – know what she did that night? The terrifying conclusion: it has to be coming somehow from the murderer. But a serial killer who was also a camp counselor that summer and was strongly suspected, has been incarcerated for years.

And that is only part of the mystery. This story is deep and complex and comes to a very satisfying conclusion.

Highly recommended.

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Still puzzling

746 pieces

746 pieces

Since leaving Florida – and pretty much while there all winter – the only jigsaw puzzles that I have done were the computer ones. These are 300 pieces with all the pieces correctly oriented. They are fun, but they are a shadow of a real jigsaw puzzle of 500 pieces or more.

So in addition to buying 16 books at the library book sale at the recent New Salem Old Town Day, I also bought a used 750-piece puzzle from a private vendor. Used puzzles almost always are missing pieces. But for a buck… what the heck.

I got a 750-piece puzzle that looked like it might be a challenge (it was). And, true to form, it was missing 4 pieces (my challenge to you: spot them in the photo). Took me about 3 days of spare time. I enjoyed doing it. I may want to do another sometime before I leave Massachusetts.

But the next one will be new, sealed at the factory, no missing pieces.

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“Skulduggery in the Latin Quarter” by David Benjamin

Last Kid Books, April 2019. Copyright 2018 by David Benjamin.

If you have read any of Benjamin’s other novels – in particular, Three’s a Crowd which is also a mystery and is also (partially) set in Paris – you will be struck by his growth as an author. While the characters in Three’s a Crowd are comic caricatures, the characters in Skulduggery in the Latin Quarter are very fully formed, complex and distinct. And there is a bunch of them. The plot involves the theft of an extremely valuable T.S. Lawrence manuscript and the efforts of a rag-tag group of book aficionados – and a stripper – to recover it. This seemingly simple larceny spirals into a deadly multi-country chase involving not one but several underworld characters. The body count grows as the plot develops. I lost count, but this is by far Benjamin’s most bloody book.

And it has several surprises. The first is that the main protagonist is not Chester Quinn, the guy who runs an English-language bookstore in the Latin Quarter from which the manuscript is purloined, but Circe Evans, a legendary stripper from a legendary strip joint, Le Crazy Horse Saloon. It turns out that this stripper is the granddaughter of Homer Evans, a legendary Parisian detective. Now I need to note that the Crazy Horse is a real strip joint but Homer Evans is a fictional character. Mixing real and imaginary is an interesting literary choice but it is an easy one to swallow.

The rest of the rag-tag posse consists of a painter, another stripper, another bookseller, and a colorful superhero with a cape and a sword (really) who chooses to use the moniker “Bodkin the Bold.” He serves as the jester of the group, up to the point where he decapitates one of the bad guys with his blade. Body count.

The author clearly loves both Paris and the English language. He gives the reader a full tour of both. If you don’t like loving descriptions of real Parisian streets and haunts, along with some famous landmarks, this book may not be for you. Similarly, if you don’t like learning a bunch of words that your have never, ever seen or heard before, this book is not for you. I would advise keeping a dictionary handy. Some of the 10-cent words that I culled from the last quarter of the book: postprandial, ecdysiast, hyrax, proscenium, macguffin. There were dozens of these. I thought I knew the language, but this book proved otherwise.

Early on, the sheer volume of characters made reading difficult as I had to keep stopping to mentally keep the cast ordered in my mind. The bad guys were very shadowy – to the point where the police didn’t believe that they existed. That was also a bit hard to swallow. Why would this rag-tag group be aware of these nefarious characters and the police weren’t? There is also an attempt on Quinn’s life that I found hard to swallow. But all of these flaws were forgotten in the rather glorious (and, yes, bloody) finale which I found surprisingly satisfying. The final chapter contains the final surprise, which I won’t reveal, but everything is (mostly) tied up pretty tightly.

Overall I found this to be an exceptionally well-crafted novel, one that left me admiring the author’s skill. It wasn’t easy reading throughout, but it was satisfying.

7.5 out of 10.

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New Salem Old Home Day

The entertainment tent

The entertainment tent

Keeping cool

Keeping cool

Mini parade

Mini parade

New Salem MA is a *very* small town – fewer than 1,000 residents. The center of the town consists of a few public buildings and maybe 20 houses. There just isn’t much there. But if you ever lived there you are invited to return for the annual “Old Home Day”. Presumably it is intended to be a day for reunions of current and former residents, but mostly it is an excuse to party.

This civic party was on July 20th this year. It is a very small party, consisting of some homemade food sales, a luncheon served in the basement of the Congregational Church, a 5-minute parade and, most notably, a really fine book sale at the library and two really fine bands giving free concerts: the Bad News Jazz and Blues Orchestra (18 pieces!) and the Original Blues Brothers Band (a Blues Brothers tribute band). Both bands were excellent. Fortunately we had a shady seat near the entertainment tent – important since the temperature was pushing 95 degrees.

We met Jett’s siblings Sybil, Christine and Ray there, along with our sister-in-law Kim. A fine time was had by all and ended with a brief (for us anyway) visit to Ray and Kim’s New Salem cabin. The book haul from the library sale – 16 books – pretty much guarantees that we won’t run out of reading material while we are in Massachusetts.

Food tent (yummy!)

Food tent (yummy!)

16 books

16 books

Classical school building

Classical school building


Siblings

Siblings

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Cloning our life

New 3-cup Keurig

New 3-cup Keurig

When Jett and I left Flagler Beach, headed north on Amtrak, we took as many of our belongings as we could carry in one large suitcase and four small shopping bags. A few days after we arrived, I returned to Florida to return the RV to its home base and to collect more of our belongings – what would fit into another large suitcase and a small carry-on. I think I did a fabulous job in selecting items to bring north as so far the only thing that regret not bringing is my back-scratcher.

So, for the first two or three weeks in Massachusetts, we were operating with a fairly small subset of our possessions – or “stuff” as George Carlin would put it. It was obvious that we would have to replace some of the things we left behind if we were to live in Massachusetts all summer without our RV.

When we moved into our Extended Stay America studio apartment, the need to clone our life intensified. We started acquiring things needed to enhance our apartment – a coffee maker (and I chose red because I decided we needed a little color in our lives), additional cookware, silverware, glassware and kitchen utensils. The bathroom, which is spacious with a wonderfully comfortable shower and fine water pressure, lacked any kind of shelving or cabinetry, so I acquired one of those cheap ($19) three-drawer plastic dresser units. We also started buying additional clothes – underwear, shirts, shorts, slacks – until we had a sufficient quantity that we didn’t have to do laundry every four days. A clothes hamper. A DVD player and a few DVDs. Fortunately we will not have to replicate our RV collection of over 500 DVDs as Jett’s brother has a large DVD library (alphabetized!) from which we can borrow.

Hamper

Hamper

DVD player

DVD player

Bathroom storage

Bathroom storage

I bought a minimalistic set of 3 golf discs so that I can play disc golf. And just yesterday I purchased, second-hand, for under $150, a complete set of golf clubs so I can also play real golf.

Must of this will not be going back to Florida with us. The golf clubs will probably be put into our storage unit until I decide whether to bother moving them south. The other stuff will probably be donated or discarded.

But in the meantime all of this duplicate “stuff” will assist us in cloning our life.

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Worcester’s EcoTarium

Glass balcony

Glass balcony

City Science area

City Science area

In an effort to get to better know the city where I am doing time this summer – and to, perhaps, make this blog just a little less depressing – I made a brief visit to Worcester’s EcoTarium yesterday. TripAdvisor ranks it as the #2 attraction in Worcester (the #1 attraction, the Worcester Art Museum, was closed for the day). It is described by one TripAdvisor reviewer as “a good place to take young children” so my expectations were low. But I was moderately impressed. It is indeed a good place to take young children, but there were plenty of exhibits that I found interesting as well.

I would characterize the EcoTarium as a science museum with an ecological slant, with some zoo animals added as a sweetener. The zoo exhibits were not very interesting. They had a couple of rescued bald eagles, which might be of interest to people who have never seen a bald eagle up close and personal. There were also some interesting turtle species in their wetlands exhibit. But I was most attracted to the science exhibits which, while small (a shadow of Boston’s Museum of Science), were well done and engaging. Too often, in a small museum, exhibits tend to be broken or out of date. That wasn’t the case here.

Outdoor playground

Outdoor playground

There were small exhibits of the dynamic flow of both fog and wind and a nice explanation of why the top of Mount Washington is so windy. The balcony on the top floor had a glass floor which wasn’t actually an exhibit, but did test my trust of the strength of glass.

The grounds are not extensive but are well-kept and had some hiking trails (which I didn’t try). There is also a small train that runs around the perimeter, which I also didn’t try.

Summary: not great, but not bad. I may bring my granddaughter here, to see how a teen reacts.

Fog flow exhibit

Fog flow exhibit

Train

Train

Another playground area

Another playground area

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Our family reunited

Rusty at his new home

Rusty at his new home

Our first ESA meal

Our first ESA meal

Josh and Sybil at her party

Josh and Sybil at her party

Cristina, Josh, Rusty and Jett

Cristina, Josh, Rusty and Jett

For a month Jett and I have survived without Rusty. Jett’s son Josh took him from Florida to Virginia so that we could get north on the train (where dogs are not allowed) and took very good care of him. He returned him to us last Friday by driving up from Virginia after we took up residence in the Extended Stay America (ESA) hotel in Westborough MA. I am sure that Josh would have made the trip any time we asked (thank you, Josh!) but he conveniently combined the delivery of Rusty with attendance at his aunt Sybil’s 80th birthday party. Sybil is, of course, Jett’s sister. She was very happy to have her nephew at her party.

Rusty probably misses the large Virginia house. He is now cooped up in a studio apartment much of the day every day. But he does get out for his regular walks and, of course, gets his regular treats. His tail still wags. And there are other dogs in the hotel, so he can even socialize a bit.

Meanwhile, we are getting settled into the apartment. We have a small kitchen and so are able now to make simple meals. We had to buy a lot of disposable dinnerware because ESA was a bit slow to get real dinnerware to us. And when it arrived it was a pretty paltry set – 2 place settings plus a saucepan – so we had to get more at Wal-Mart. The refrigerator was also very small, but ESA has upgraded that to a 14 cf model which is more than adequate. So we are settling in. We expect to be here until at least mid-September. Maybe longer.

It probably won’t be a fun summer. But at least the whole family can now suffer together.

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