Boston the beautiful.
Note: I was going to post this entry last Monday, but before I could finish I got the awful news out of Boston. I didn't feel it was proper to post it until now. Boston is the most beautiful city I have ever visited and lasts weeks events were absolutely heartbreaking. The first thing I noticed upon arriving in Boston was the overall cleanliness and feel of the streets. Perhaps I just visited ritzier neighborhoods, but every street I passed was perfectly manicured. All the houses and stores had a certain order to them, even the road signs were cleaner than what I've grown accustomed to back home. I imagine that every occupant lives a perfect life, with brightly lit apartments and beds that are made just-so. The alleyways aren't named streets they are simply labeled Public Alley ###. Except imagine numbers instead of pound signs. Obviously. They are far cleaner and brighter than any alley I have ever been down. There is...