Boston, Ohio
Sounds weird to say it, I know. I think original place names were scarce in the early 1800s. There is even a Harvard Park in Boston. In Ohio.
Since I had taken a wrong turn that put me within 3 miles of Cuyahoga Valley National Park, I figured I'd stop in and feed my obsession. The Boston Store has been converted to a visitor's center, and the ranger directed me to the nearby Brandywine Waterfall that I could walk to with the dogs.
BAD! Lands
I got the girls safely inside the room at the Badlands Inn during the crazy thunder and hail storm this morning, only to turn around and lock myself outside. UGH!
Once I got a hold of someone who could let me in, I found that it was raining right through the closed window, and about four feet into the room.
The kicker? My little camp trailer stayed perfectly dry inside.