I’m in the Boston area, rocking my Kuna jacket and enjoying the weather. It’s been rainy over the last couple of days, but today has been mild. After a full day of meetings, I decided to take a walk and find a local restaurant. The streets are pretty quiet—many places are winding down for the season—but I stumbled upon a spot that’s absolutely packed. It feels like everyone in the area decided to eat here tonight. So I’m waiting for a table, just taking in the moment, grateful to be in a different scene, with new scenery and fresh inspiration.