Day Sixteen

Today was wonderful.  I slept in, got a few things together, and then headed up into the city.  Where did I go but to one of my favorite places: the North End.  This neighborhood of Boston is home to all of the Italian folks--the ones who have had family here since they came over generations ago.  There is some of the best pasta, bakeries, and gelatarias in the world here!  But the best thing is the pistaccio macaroons from Mike's Pastry on Hanover Street.

After heading there, it was time for lunch, so I just went to a random little place that had good lunch specials.  Here was lunch...

Yum.