After being sick for the better part of the week, I finally had the energy to leave the house and enjoy a gorgeous Memorial Day in Boston. The sun was shining, street musicians were playing The Beatles on acoustic guitars, and my stomach actually let me eat a delicious piece of North End pizza. As an amateur photog, I couldn’t help snapping a few shots for my instagram/twitter/facebook, and this here blog, because why not share a beautiful day?




And so through the night went his cry of alarm
To every Middlesex village and farm,
— A cry of defiance, and not of fear,
A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door,
And a word that shall echo forevermore!
For, borne on the night-wind of the Past,
Through all our history, to the last,
In the hour of darkness and peril and need,
The people will waken and listen to hear
The hurrying hoof-beats of that steed,
And the midnight message of Paul Revere.”