Sunday, April 11, 2010

in Boston

On any fine spring day, but especially on this fine spring Saturday, the thing to do is to walk.

... to cross Cambridge...


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...get on the Red Line...


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...to cast one glance at the Charles River...


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...make your way to the South End...


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...for some hearty Shakshuka eggs (with North African tomato sauce and polenta) at the Beehive, where strains of jazz create a sweet backdrop for a comforting meal.


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... and walk. Among heady blooms and the promising light green buds of the most inspiring season.


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... and then walk some more.


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...noting the many ways we all welcome spring.


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My daughter an I finish with our usual circuit. This time, the park pond is with water, the skies are blue, the grasses are as green. Such basic pleasures.



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In the late afternoon, she suggests a museum that is unknown to me -- the Institute of Contemporary Art.  It's in Fort Point, across the waters leading up to the Harbor.


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We have a fine hour looking through the exhibits, liking especially the candid photographs, yes, very much so, but loving also the views from the beautifully modern building.


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Just a few blocks away, on a street of tall brick warehouse buildings, is a place that serves drinks on demand (aptly named Drink).


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Tell us what you like, we'll come up with something to suit your cravings. I say -- spring like and refreshing! I watch mint being crushed with citrus juices. Sinfully good.


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... and maybe with a bubbly addition? Such talent.


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The sun is almost gone by the time we find the T stop and retrace our way on the Red Line across the river.


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We eat at Helmand in Cambridge. The most satisfying pumpkin dish, followed by spicy meats and herby veggies.


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In the end, a day to savor. Spring in Boston. With a daughter. What more could you ask for...