For a few days this week, by the chance of luck and a good friend, we are staying in what I’m calling “our very own pied-a-terre” in Beacon Hill. I’m trying not to overreact too much about it, but if I was going to be honest I’d basically tell you I’m living in a magical dream right now. We are steps away from Charles Street, the Public Garden, and really truly anything we want to do. Boston is so walkable and I love that about this place. I hope if you live here you enjoy it. I hope when you walk around you look up at the pretty that is everywhere. When I lived in the heart of the city for a few years after college I don’t know if I appreciated it as much as I should have. But now… dang! This place is special!
Last night we watched the fireworks from the roof of Rachael’s apartment. It’s the same place we had our picnic from this post and it is perfection on a summer night. Add another extravagant food display and a dose of fireworks and you’ve got yourself a real party.
A staycation in the city and we are just loving every minute of it.
H A P P Y F O U R T H O F J U L Y!
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P.S. The fireworks were on the third this year because of heavy thunderstorms forecast for the fourth. The celebration was supposed to start at 10:30, but at 10:07 the sky lit up with the prettiest sparkles there ever were. 20 minutes later, the fireworks were finished, after a grand but seemingly short finale. The sky was so bright pink even though it was close to half past 10 in the evening. The most exciting part of the night was hearing a wave of screams suddenly from the Esplanade. We could hear it all the way from Beacon Hill! I looked over to see what the noise was about and you could SEE the crazy rain pouring down from afar— you could see the rain crystal clear in the distance and although we were dry at the time you could also see that it was quickly heading right towards us! Zan’s yelling “LIGHTNING! LIGHTNING!” and I’m all “Ahhhhh!” so we scooped up our picnic just as fast as our hands would work and headed inside just as the thunder, lightening, and POURING RAIN came down. We closed all the windows and laughed and laughed. I feel bad for all the crowds that were down by the water, but am VERY thankful for our quick cover and a good memory for the books!
That rain was so so wild! I got caught in it walking home, and ducked in an alcove just in time to avoid getting soaked! :) Definitely memorable!
Glad you were able to take cover! It was wild!
My husband and I got caught in it biking home from watching the fireworks from Cambridge side. They announced a mandated evacuation after the show ended, and by the time we reached to the BU bridge, it was raining sideways. Not sure if/when it would let up, with Arthur on the way, we pressed on and made it home safe. I have to say it was one of the most fun, memorable Independence Day celebrations of my life!
What a fantastic vacation within your own city! I’m glad you were able to enjoy the fireworks and then dive inside to miss the rain. A memorable 4th (or 3rd) for sure!