Showing posts with label Boston. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Boston. Show all posts

October 24, 2019

Red Sox vs White Sox

Back in June, I was able to cross an item off the bucket list - Catch a game at Fenway. Since 1912, it has been the home for the Boston Red Sox and it is the oldest ballpark in MLB. We were lucky that our summer trip coincided with an evening baseball game where their Sox took on my Sox.



Before the game we met Frank's coworker & friends for of drinks at the Bleacher Bar in Fenway Park. It's a very cool bar and one of two ways to see batting practice (the other being a VIP tour). Frank loved it because it's the only place in Fenway that will serve Bourbon straight.



My goal is to see all the ballparks one day, so it was a big deal to see Fenway. We sat in the original seats behind homeplate. Which sounded like a much cooler experience that it actually was. Not only do I not recommend, I'd advise against those seats. The view was great, but the seats? Man, they are rough! I have sat on tree stumps that were more comfortable. I insist my tailbone was bruised for a week, at least. Frank couldn't sit comfortably his knees were practically at his nose. It was tight.



Our routine is to try the local grub while taking in a game. Tasty's was the place to try. I can't say I was wowed. I enjoyed the tots more than the cheeseburger. Vermont cheese or not, gimme In-N-Out any day.



We also had beef with adult beverages at the park. Frank was refused whiskey without soda. I only found vendors selling Budlight or Sam Adams. Both are a hard pass for me. I saw Harpoon taps and advertising, but none actually for sale. The disappointment didn't end there, our Sox, despite an early lead also lost. Despite the loss, the achy back & butt and dying of thirst. I was happy to cross another ballpark off the list. Especially, one with such history.






October 10, 2019

Downton Abbey Exhibit

Did you watch the show? How about the movie? I am a big fan. I mean who doesn't love the Crawleys?! So, when I got caught in the rain in Boston I sought out indoor attractions. Low and behold, there was a limited engagement Exhibit featuring sets from the show, costumes and props.

Tickets were $30 and I had no problem purchasing last minute. Immediately, upon entering you are transported to post-Edwardian England, where the characters and the iconic house come to life. It was a great teaser to get reacquainted with the show while waiting on the film.

I applied for a position at the Crawley abode. It seems I'm well suited for Lady's Maid. Fingers crossed.























Your seat is waiting.

October 8, 2019

Wicked Good Times in Boston

We kicked off summer travels with a trip to Boston. Frank had flown out ahead of me for work. Just like my first visit over Labor Day weekend, last year, I took Spirit's red eye on a Friday evening. I opt for the exit row upgrade and sleep as much as possible. The flight arrives at 6AM and allows a full Saturday to take in the sights.

We've stayed at the InterContinental on the waterfront and the Hilton Back Bay most recently. Both are great hotels, near all sorts of attractions. The best part of Boston is that it is such a walkable city. Plus, I love how quiet it is in the heart of the city with so many green areas; thanks, to the Big Dig.



Last trip, we settled the great debate of Mike's or Modern - Neither, if you ask me. Harpoon Brewery and their killer pretzel was more my speed. For the record, Frank thinks the cannoli's at Caffe dello Sport (also on Hanover St) are superior.







We did a duck tour and familiarized ourselves with the typical tourist attractions.













Some sights are better experienced on foot like the Boston Public Library.





I easily walked six miles exploring the city. There is so much to see. You could spend a day in Boston Commons alone.

















Acorn Street on Beacon Hill was particularly quaint. I had to stop for an obligatory selfie.





Lastly, for one of our final stops, I had Frank take me by the Paul Revere house since I kept missing it.



Then we strolled over to the oldest taverns, we ended up at the Green Dragon. Low and behold, bellied up to the bar next to a blast from the past. It seemed a fitting way to end the trip.