best - and better than the first time I think. The library is a joy
- tho' they have got Diana
stowed away in the basement somewhere! We took the car up
Boyleston Street. Past the public gardens (the pond black
with skaters) and then into the famous Subway - and so under much of
Boston that I'd rather have been on top of,
down to the Market places about
Fanueil Hall with is gilt grasshopper weather vane) It was
rather interesting to follow Alice from
stall to stall, buying butter & eggs, bacon & lamb. and all
the things they needed for a week. Then we dodged up past the State
House (and later by the old South church) and
thro' "Exchange Ave." (about as wide as the alley the
Cheshire cheese is on in London) to
Washington Street - and shopping at Jordan
Marsh's and
Hatches Japanese store. I got me a green flannel shirtwaist,
Papa a key chain
Mother a pocket book & a Jap pitcher (iris) and
Claude & Chara lovely pale green cassarole dish - with a blue
dragon writhing in the bottom! We landed at the made-over
"Adams House" about quarter of one, and found Nan holding down a table for us, having
ordered fried scallops & tartare sauce (a "dream") & coffee
11/28/03
best - and better than the first time I think. The library is a joy
- tho' they have got Diana
stowed away in the basement somewhere! We took the car up
Boyleston Street. Past the public gardens (the pond black
with skaters) and then into the famous Subway - and so under much of
Boston that I'd rather have been on top of,
down to the Market places about
Fanueil Hall with is gilt grasshopper weather vane) It was
rather interesting to follow Alice from
stall to stall, buying butter & eggs, bacon & lamb. and all
the things they needed for a week. Then we dodged up past the State
House (and later by the old South church) and
thro' "Exchange Ave." (about as wide as the alley the
Cheshire cheese is on in London) to
Washington Street - and shopping at Jordan
Marsh's and
Hatches Japanese store. I got me a green flannel shirtwaist,
Papa a key chain
Mother a pocket book & a Jap pitcher (iris) and
Claude & Chara lovely pale green cassarole dish - with a blue
dragon writhing in the bottom! We landed at the made-over
"Adams House" about quarter of one, and found Nan holding down a table for us, having
ordered fried scallops & tartare sauce (a "dream") & coffee
11/28/03
best - and better than the first time I think. The library is a joy
- tho' they have got Diana
stowed away in the basement somewhere! We took the car up
Boyleston Street. Past the public gardens (the pond black
with skaters) and then into the famous Subway - and so under much of
Boston that I'd rather have been on top of,
down to the Market places about
Fanueil Hall with is gilt grasshopper weather vane) It was
rather interesting to follow Alice from
stall to stall, buying butter & eggs, bacon & lamb. and all
the things they needed for a week. Then we dodged up past the State
House (and later by the old South church) and
thro' "Exchange Ave." (about as wide as the alley the
Cheshire cheese is on in London) to
Washington Street - and shopping at Jordan
Marsh's and
Hatches Japanese store. I got me a green flannel shirtwaist,
Papa a key chain
Mother a pocket book & a Jap pitcher (iris) and
Claude & Chara lovely pale green cassarole dish - with a blue
dragon writhing in the bottom! We landed at the made-over
"Adams House" about quarter of one, and found Nan holding down a table for us, having
ordered fried scallops & tartare sauce (a "dream") & coffee