Boston is one of America's oldest cities— by Istanbul standards it's practically newborn. Boston is a gem of a city; tree-lined streets with old brick houses, glass and steel skyscrapers next to stone churches, shady parks, the Charles river. When I was in art school in Providence, I used to take the bus up to Boston quite often to visit museums, walk around and just hang out. Last Tuesday I spent the afternoon hanging out in this pretty city with my good friend, Rebecca. We really didn't do too much— shared two pots of tea at Tealuxe on Newbury Street, chatted and walked around. The best kind of afternoon.
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