Aged red brick and green copper roofs pierce the sky, asserting their authority.
Cobblestone streets provide uneasy yet sturdy footing as you stroll the trail of history.
A cool breeze blows through your clothes while the sun warms your skin.
I cannot wait to return again.
2 thoughts on “Day 140: Boston scenes”
Very reminicent of a shot I took in my local town a few weeks ago, great detail and colour!
Thanks. Sometimes we just need to look up!