Let's pretend that we didn't drink too much last night, and that it wasn't three in the afternoon before we got started, and that Sylvia felt like going out...
Fred and I ate at a pizza/sandwich shop down the street. The eggplant sandwich was to die for (but I am glad I didn't... Boston can be dangerous!).
Boston Common is the oldest park in the country, until 1817 public hangings took place here.
Now they sell fried dough.
I was super excited about going to Cheers, and super disappointed to see the inside. It doesn't look like the Cheers bar that I know! Not because Woody Harrelson wasn't there, but because it was small inside and completely unfamiliar.
We ended the evening at Tia's on the waterfront having lobster.
It felt like a second third anniversary. Love it.