These first few cold days of the season, late to arrive but dreaded nonetheless, reminded me of last year’s visit to the indoor butterfly garden at Boston’s science museum.
It’s a haven for these pretty, delicate, harmless insects.
These first few cold days of the season, late to arrive but dreaded nonetheless, reminded me of last year’s visit to the indoor butterfly garden at Boston’s science museum.
It’s a haven for these pretty, delicate, harmless insects.
The touristy outdoor market in Boston included this fresh fish vendor. I found it amusing but it might be that I was in vacation-head, where everything is either fascinating or funny.
Another definition of “fresh” is naughty, and right next to those dead fish was this: