Having grown up in the concrete jungle, everything here is a novelty. I don't think I will ever stop marveling at how beautiful Boston can be. The trees are red green and yellow! And the air is colorless instead of a murky gray/brown! And the snow is so white!

November 4, 2006

March 16, 2007
If you look closely, you can see children and their parents preparing sled down the hill.