In Mass. en masse

It's September, and everyone is coming to Cambridge. Whether it's the wide-eyed 1Ls, my fellow excited 2Ls, or the graduation-ready 3Ls, it's about time for classes to start. But before that, it's been a lot of wandering around the city, running errands, and seeing the eclectic mix of 02138: New England bluebloods and wannabes, townies, hipsters or anyone else sporting an oh-so-clever graphic tee and a smug sense of conformist rebellion, students from Harvard to Lesley, and old friends. It's good to be back.