Do you see the source of my blight? I am homesick for spring--that subtle change in temperature that bears exciting new fruits of tiny flowers and buds just dying to stretch out from their long winter slumber.
During my long period of reminiscing of those earlier days of softball games, tanning, and spring showers, which brought on all kinds of nostalgic feelings, I thought of an uncharted area of the east coast I've been dying to revisit.
yeah, it's Boston, MA
Can you imagine living down this street?
How about shopping here?
This summer we're taking our much anticipated trip to visit my family for a few weeks and we've decided to take a few days to travel up to Boston.
It's so close I can almost taste Quincy Market...?