…Sunday night, Ingrid and I were at Fenway for the Sox-Yankees showdown. Miraculously, after a day a of drenching rains the skies cleared and they got the game going at 9PM. Since the game was so late, we decided to eat at home instead of searching for local foods around the Fenway area…which turned out to be a good choice! There’s not much one can get for food in the area…most restaurants are out because we can’t verify where the food comes from and inside the park is pretty much the same scenario. Of course, the hot dog vendor kept stopping in front of our seats to dole out their tasty little morsels which got the stomach churning more than once! The smoke raining down from the right field rooftop grill didn’t help matter much either. More than once, I thought Ingrid was going to intercept some unlucky kid’s ice cream cone…Luckily our friend Chris was generous and offered us some of the peanuts he had (since we didn’t buy them we thought we weren’t breaking the rules!). On the bright side, it was probably one of the few times that we will go to Fenway and not spend any money…