Harvard Yard

The last of Boston, at last. Greg and I had a stroll around the grounds of this university you may have heard of to take in the hallowedness the dreary morning of our last day in town.

Much red brick and much large trees, not much different than so many other campuses really. 

But nice enough none the less, and I suppose it does have 375 years to its name, a rare credential on this side of the Atlantic. 

 Liked this juxtaposition of old and new.

We slipped in and out of here. Great smaller museum. Some really interesting exhibits including one on archaeology that's been done recently right in the old Yard with the great name of Digging Veritas.


So that's all of Boston. (The rest is here (Fenway), here (Garden and Common), and here (Freedom Trail). We stayed at The Lenox, grandeur of old, a little bit of modern (restaurants/bars), amazing service. Last night in town we had dinner at Al Dente in the North End, the interior wasn't special, but was cozy, the food, wine, and service were fantastic. The bolognese, oh the bolognese. A meal I won't forget any time soon.


♡,


Erin