My trip consisted primarily of drinking with friends and walking the city. And I walked the city. From the piers to Pioneer Square, from the Square to downtown, up to Capitol Hill and down to Lake Union, and past the Space Needle to get back to Belltown.
My first week in Boston has come and gone, with 51 more weeks to fill in with the affectations and missteps of living. My ninth year is in full swing. I've spent this first week traversing the city, partially as a means of finding work (which I likely already have; more on that another time), … Continue reading Walkable