Fresh Bread for All

Fresh Bread for All
Originally uploaded by Sylvia...Sometimes.

So today was Jonathan's and my 6th "anniversity"...rather amused that
that it was he who reminded me! Finally a brilliant day to put on the walking shoes and follow yer nose. We decided on the old Italian area in the North End...full of history...Paul Revere's house here...with 12? children, he couldn't have been making silver all that time. The North Church..remember " One if by land, two if by sea..and I on the opposite shore will be...? Visited the old cemetary...skeletons marking the graves of this time...wondering what the beliefs were of this time that they should adorn their headstones with such an image! Yes, bread is baking, the garlic of multiple restaurants fills the air...We worked up quite the appetite while we revisited history. Finally, we find a restaurant that welcomes...we chow down. The just wigwagging about, taking in the sites. In the park, I strike up a conversation with a guy strumming his guitar. Snap, snap...different pics of things about...he sings to me. Mind if I get one of you? Sure...not missing a beat. A kid decides to obliterate me with bubbles...bubble gun today. Let's hope he finds another occupation eventually. Finally home...Ginsberg playing...mesmerizing voice. He is crude and abrasive, yet some things brilliant. Makes one think anyway.

So that's all for now. Where ever you are, take care.