Tuesday, August 27, 2013

West With The Libations

When one arrives in Boston, one walks. And in our case, one walks West. And when one Walks West, one stops for Libations . . .

. . . Yum, Libations.

We drank . . .

. . . we ate . . .

. . . we walked . . .

. . . and walked . . .

. . . and walked.

I think this was Mistah's view the whole time we were in Boston: the back of my backpack.

Thankfully, there were libations along the way . . .

. . . libations wherever we looked . . .

. . . man, those peeps in Boston drink a lot of libations . . .

. . . clearly, we were in the right town:

And that was only the first day!

But, hey, we enjoyed at the non-libation sights, too . . .

We walked *right* through the community gardens . . .

. . . and enjoyed their beauteous joy . . .

. . . right in Back Bay. And we kept right on walking . . .

And wait, look, what's that in the distance?

Could it be?

Oh, yeah.

3 comments:

Dawnie said...

Bukowski's Tavern!!!! Why wouldn't one partake of libations in BeStrongTown? Looks like a delightful time, as usual.

Me, You, or Ellie said...

So fun. And such the choice of libations!!

This post makes me want to visit Boston. And soon. I'm thirsty.

xoxo,
Beth

Me, You, or Ellie said...

Love! Two words:

Stelllllllll aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

xo
jacquie