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… Continue reading Through the eyes of a child