Through the eyes of a child

Beth and I spent some time in Boston’s Public Garden and the Back Bay today.  She loved these flowers.  I find them very Seuss-ian.


We strolled down Boylston Street looking for lunch.  Boylston is one of Boston’s fanciest shopping districts; I see expensive stores and well-dressed crowds.  Beth stopped suddenly and pointed up.  “Look, look Dad!  Look!”  It took me a minute to notice this ratty old brownstone being subsumed by stores.


Sadly I’d left my good Nikon at home, but the iPhone takes passable pictures if you are careful.

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