After Burlington, Montréal and Salem, Julius was a
thrown off a bit by Boston; its tall towers, frantic flow and its
poshish people. Fortunately, he and the gang were able to find pretty
little neighbourhoods with neatly rowed red brick row houses on cobbled
streets…
There was this incredible open air bookshop tucked between tall walls of brick…
…and these quaint storefronts reminiscent of the streets of London.
Surrounded by skyscrapers, old churches stuck their steeples up…
Not to mention strolls through China Town!
At the end of the day, going at our own pace… Boston was wicked!
Aucun commentaire:
Enregistrer un commentaire