Coming back to Boston has been great. I'm seeing the city with a new perspective. Some things are exactly the same and others have changed somewhat, but mainly I think I've changed a bit. I spent the day getting reacquainted with my old neighborhood of Brookline, Mass. I was able to find a room/bath (albeit at outrageous rent) on a month-to-month basis which is very unusual for this area. My roommate, Marc is from West Africa and is Lebanese. He went to school in England and speaks fluent French.
The village hasn't changed all that much but some of the shops and restaurants I used to frequent are gone or in the case of my favorite little Sunday brunch place, have changed the menu. In other cases, it is like walking into the past and seeing the same people behind the counter and finding the same types of shopping items I always purchased, giving me a "warm and fuzzy" feel to being home.
Boston has really been slammed with snow this winter as you can see by the pics I just took today. The streets are lined with piles of snow waiting for the bright sun to hit them and start the spring thaw. They will need to wait a while longer as we are to have snow the next few days.
Brookline is the quintessential Bostonian village just about 3 miles from the center of Boston (5 Kilometers for my European friends). The population is just over 58,000 and it was first settled in 1638.
The village hasn't changed all that much but some of the shops and restaurants I used to frequent are gone or in the case of my favorite little Sunday brunch place, have changed the menu. In other cases, it is like walking into the past and seeing the same people behind the counter and finding the same types of shopping items I always purchased, giving me a "warm and fuzzy" feel to being home.
Boston has really been slammed with snow this winter as you can see by the pics I just took today. The streets are lined with piles of snow waiting for the bright sun to hit them and start the spring thaw. They will need to wait a while longer as we are to have snow the next few days.
House across the street from my flat |
Probably its most famous resident was John Fitzgerald Kennedy our 35th president. He was born in the house below in the second floor bedroom in 1917.
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