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The red line takes visitors to important Revolutionary sites, like Paul Revere's House (pictured below) and the Old North Church, which is where the lanterns were hung - one if by land, two if by sea.
Along the way we also passed several Puritan and late Colonial Burial Grounds. The early Puritans were very iconoclastic, and gravestones were one of their only forms of "art." So, I had to take a good look, of course. A lot of famous people were buried in these plots including, John Hancock, Paul Revere, and Mother Goose.
We also made certain to stop for Jill's favorite treat - a cannoli from Mike's pastries.
On our way back from Bunker Hill we stumbled onto a park with a bunch of painted cows. Lots of cities are doing this fun project lately. They get a lot of different artists to paint a statue and then they display them all over the city. During the Olympics Salt Lake displayed Buffalos; a few years ago Lawrence did Jayhawks. I'm not really sure why Boston chose cows - those seem better suited to Kansas City, Chicago, or Texas. What I think would have been really great is if Boston had done Whales or even better Lobsters. Can you imagine stumbling onto a whole park of painted Lobsters?!
We also saw a Marathon Cow, a Sunflower Cow, and, of course, the obligatory Starry Night Cow.
After our amble along the Road to the Revolution we met Hyrum and Nicole for dinner in the North End (the Italian District.) We certainly weren't disappointed.
I was also impressed by the museum's collection of more modern American painters.
We then went to Harvard Square, where we miraculously ran into Sarah in one of the souvenir shops. (She's another of our runner pals who was in town for her brother's graduation from Law School.)
After talking to Sarah for an hour we took a quick turn through Harvard's campus. Here are the girls looking studious in front of Harvard's library. I'd say they definetely look like Harvard graduate students!
On the way home we stopped in New Hampshire and experimented with new poses.
Before church we headed to Walden Pond. Here we are making friends with Thoreau. His tiny cottage is in the background.
Kristen contemplates Thoreau's plea to "simplify, simplify."
In the church parking lot we ran into another old running friend, Emily. She and he husband, Scott, are in the ward that meets just before Hyrum and Nicole's.
After church we took Kristen to the airport to send her back to her family.
After our tour through the Breakers, Jill and I strolled along the Cliff Walk and went to see the oldest house in Newport.
We finished the visit with an absolutely enormous hamburger at the Red Parrot, which I'm sorry to report had a shocking lack of pirate paraphernelia.
There was a really interesting map exhibit at the library, and we spent a lot of time deciphering the John Singer Sargent murals on the third floor. Across the street from the Boston Public Library is Trinity Church, a very influential structure designed by Henry Hobson Richardson in the Romanesque Revival style. The building is absolutely amazing in person. In this shot the church is reflected in the glass of the Hancock Towers.
We then met up with Nicole, and she and Jill were kind enough to help me navigate Boston shopping so that I could find a dress for my sister's wedding. After wading through several shops, loads of people and clothing, and experiencing the strangest dressing room I've ever seen, we finally found a dress!



