Freedom Trail walk in Boston on a chillier-than-anticipated day. Left two pairs of gloves behind in the car in the Commons garage and no ear warmers etc. Cold in the city canyons but warm pockets elsewhere. Lots of fun to see the sights as well as people. Took the dogs along so as to not leave them inside at home for 11 hours. They were somewhat limiting but fully enjoyed being included. Mocha growled and lunged at more than her share of pigeons. Particularly liked the early spring activity on the Commons, the old burying grounds (Copps Hill, Old Granary), the North End, the Old North Church and the USS CONSTITUTION museum. Did not have time to get to Bunker Hill.
After that, off to a lovely, most interesting dinner in Cambridge with Barb and Dave and their O friends, Katia and Giovanni. Poor Barb was stricken with a backache and occasionally had to stretch or lie down. But that did not affect the creativity in homemade lasagna & apple pie. Dave's crispy fried fish preparation was equally good. A big moon over Boston to the southeast, spring sprung, home after ten.
All said, a memorable day.
State House
A bronze devoted the the Great Famine in Ireland in late 1840s (pigeons everywhere, making sure they had plenty to eat & then poop)
On the Trail