Boston Public Garden. This place is very quaint and beautiful, and reminds me very much of old nursery rhymes. There’s even peddle powered swan boats and a statue of a paddling of ducks (this is technically the plural for ducks while their swimming, but I don’t care! Like I’m going to call a cute group of ducks a raft…).
The smallest suspension bridge apparently…
It’s surprisingly well manicured, like most parks I’ve been to here in America.
Another paddling of ducks!
A statue of George Washington (these are everywhere apparently, even where there is no historical significance, which is rare in Boston. Seriously, they say you can throw a dead rat and it’ll probably land on something historic).
A pretty church.
Boston Public Library. Thse chandelier things were crazy!
That church again…
After having lunch at Wagamama, we wandered our way up to the top of the Hub, to the observation deck and we got the best views of Boston.
Fenway Park. The Red Sox were actually playing the Houston Astros while were up there.
On the way home we went back via Newbury Street, where all the shops are in the fronts of old houses. As you can see, this is where all of the designers live.
Including Vera Wang Bridal.
Boston is so layed back, it’s really nice. But the more time I spend here, the more time I waste watching Naruto and other TV shows on the American version of Netflix, instead of blogging…