Going from California to Boston to see a baseball game at Fenway Park was more than just a cross-country trip. It was a journey across time. When you step inside the rightfield gate, it’s easy to image you have traveling back to a century’s old summer carnival. This was the type of atmosphere which accompanied America’s original pastime. We enjoyed exploring the nooks and crannies finding its blue wooden slat seats, red chipped bricks and aqua steel beams preserving the traditions (and obstructed views) of the past. Then with the playing of Our National Anthem, then game began. And yea, the Angels won the game!