31 January, 2024

Another Journey to Boston: A Ticket to the Common, Newbury Street, and the Library

Church of the Covenant on Newbury Street —Taken with an iPhone 8 

I talked about going back to Boston by train at the end of the first travel blog, and then again in the following post where I highlighted some of the sights that I missed. Much like with the summer water taxi, I mulled over taking a solo train journey and ended up forgetting to do so.

In truth: There was already a train journey planned for my 33rd birthday for a couple months and last year, on September 29th (Birthday Eve), I headed back there for a day with my Mom and sister.        

Top: The Amtrak Sign above the ticket booth.
Bottom: The Entrance to Union Station featuring some artwork and a couple of shelves filled with pamphlets —Both taken with an iPhone 8 

This trip begins on an overcast morning in New London's Union Station where Mom and I sat waiting for an Amtrak commuter train (a Northeast Regional) that was slated to arrive at around 7:45am. The red brick exterior may seem plain and unremarkable, but the ticket office and waiting room exuded artistic flair with classical music playing over the loudspeakers. Much of it sounded like choir hymns, making the station feel more like a church or cathedral than just one stop out of many.  

Nothing eventful happened—I ended up scrolling through Mastodon on decent Wi-Fi with an app that I love called IceCubes. I initially didn't have any goals or challenges for this trip, but I had a very brief conversation with ThetaSigma who recommended a couple of books by Iain Banks—Crow Road and Complicity—in a thread where they talked about how they were enjoying their read of Dead Air

Ideally, I wanted to find both of those books if we ended up in a bookstore. Possibly The Quarry as well.

The train ended up being delayed for an additional fifteen minutes before arriving at the station at ten past eight. 

Top: The Amtrak train arrives at Union Station
Bottom: Nostalgic by means of Simon Pegg and Spaced...without having watched the film proper until late October —Both taken with an iPhone 8

The passenger cars were just as quiet as the station, but Mom and I ended up getting separated since there wasn't an empty set of seats for the both of us. Not a big deal in the slightest since I decided to start reading a book I brought with me—Chris Collis's You've Got Red on You—that was recommended by Paul Gannon in either a past CheapShow episode or on one of their Patreon exclusive Crapbook pods. I already mentioned how much I'm enjoying this book in an earlier post, but those early chapters truly gave me a nostalgic kick for Spaced during the course of the ride there.

There are some really cool coincidences that coincide with my birthday—there's International Podcast Day which I mentioned previously, and a couple of Doctor Who serials started airing around the same day with both of them being written by Douglas Adams. Those stories being "The Pirate Planet" which started airing on the 30th in 1978 and "City of Death" which broadcasted the following year on the 29th

This year brought another visitor to that group in the form of an Nintendo Switch Online trial for the game Eastward in North America between the 28th and the 2nd of October. This was my Game of the Year for 2021, even beating Samus's comeback with Metroid Dread. It's become one of my comfort games with each full playthrough to the point where I decided to buy myself a plushie of Sam from Fangamer a couple months before this trip alongside pre-ordering the game physically as a Collector's Edition two years prior.    

The number of stops between New London and Boston almost lined up perfectly with the areas in Eastward: New London and my hometown would make up Potcrock Isle, then Kingston as Greenberg, Providence as New Dam City, the Route 128 station took the place of Monkollywood, and Boston's South Station...I'll come to that one shortly.

For now though, we arrived in Boston at around ten o'clock!          

A Federal Railroad Administration Car across from where our train stopped. —Taken with an iPhone 8   

We met my sister in South Station's central terminal which felt like a little bit of a parking garage mixed in with an food court in a shopping mall or an airport. There wasn't anything out of the ordinary—I fully expected the hustle, bustle, and ephemeral grit from the state of the restrooms. There was also ongoing construction work taking place around the hub which, upon exiting South Station, shocked me after we crossed the street and looked back at the historic edifice.  


Top: South Station from the other side of Atlantic Avenue, including the tower that's currently under construction.
Bottom: The view from South Station with One Financial Center on the left. —Both taken with an iPhone 8 

Background research led me to an article written by Boston.com's Nik DeCosta-Kilpa alongside another one by Abby Martin who both report that South Stations new tower will be a mixed-use property for both businesses and residents alike.  But, for now, all I could think about was Ester City and the Eternal Tower from Eastward—it felt uncannily similar, but in reverse. 

What went through my mind was what Adam Savidan said during the second episode of RoadQuest, in which he points to a mountain and says, "That's the big mountain where those, uh, screamy dudes are in Skyrim" (4:05-4:08).   

Put simply: British Columbia gets High Hrothgar while Massachusetts becomes a part of the land called Eastward.      

Enough video game allusions though! Let's get back into the city!        

Where Winter Street intersects Winter Place with a Starbucks in the distance. —Taken with an iPhone 8 

We didn't really have a set plan—which was more or less due to me thinking of any particular place of interest to stop by—so I trusted my sister to give me brief guided tour. Unlike the last trip, where we briefly went up and down the Seaport District, this one took a more westward turn away from one of the poshest places in the city. 

There was some distance to walk before we reached the Boston Commons, Public Garden, and Newbury Street, but there were still sights to see. The streets we walked down to get there, including the above photographed Winter Street, had a sort of fantasy or steampunk-like feel to them. I know the notion of pedestrian-oriented cities is more of a thing overseas than here in the states, but this compromise seemed interesting to me. I'd love to see pedestrian-oriented becoming more of a thing on this side of the Atlantic, or at least having smaller towns and cities becoming more walker-friendly than they currently are—alongside having more robust pubic transport.    

Top: The Brewer Fountain with a few nearby food stands. 
Middle: The Embrace monument in the Boston Common shot in what I believe is the view the artist intended.   
Bottom: The Parkman Bandstand drenched in rain. —All taken with an iPhone8

We hit the Commons shortly after and I took the opportunity to snap quite a few photographs of everything we passed by. The rain was my biggest concern that day and it began to pick up as we walked through the park. I initially thought that it only be a drizzle compared to back home, but I still managed to take quite a few shots.

The Boston Common has a huge history—from being a part of the Freedom Trail to the place where Carole Scott and Martin Luther King met alongside other historic events—and these photos don't really do said history justice. Not for a travel blog, anyway.    

Still, I'm glad that I managed to take pictures of most of the Common's most prominent landmarks while keeping my phone mostly dry. Some additional photos will be in an future blog post as a supplemental entry to this travel blog—much like last time.   

Top: A gate marking the start of the Haffenreffer Walk.
Middle: A view of the Public Garden's lake.  
Bottom: A lone island as seen from the Foot Bridge. —All taken with an iPhone 8

Right next to the Boston Common and right past the Haffenreffer Walk gates is the Boston Public Garden where the flora goes from refined to dignified and flush. It might not be historically significant as the Common, but was still a lovely place to walk through before we finally reached Newbury Street. 

The Haffenreffer Walk went over a suspension bridge—properly named the Boston Public Gardens Foot Bridge—where I was able to snap a picture of the lone island out in the Garden's lake. (Admittedly, I thought of Islanders when I saw it.)

My sister said that there are many tourists who take selfies and pictures off the Foot Bridge. Sadly, I ended up with only the one above...and I'm not usually one for selfies. The rain was more or less to blame on that front since it picked up from a steady drizzle to barely tropical. Much like with the Common, I did take other pictures around the Garden before we crossed the bridge so look forward to some of those in a later post.   

For now, we head down Newbury Street and straight to lunch!   

Top: The restaurant's namesake painted out on a brick wall, motto and all. 
Bottom: A hibiscus margarita rimmed with sugar and nachos almost out of shot. —Both taken with an iPhone 8 

My sister took us to a local Mexican restaurant called La Neta, which was halfway down Newbury Street next to mochi donut shop we would visit on the way out. We might have been the only customers in the building, but the food was delicious and the decor gave the place a good dose of artistic flair. I personally opted for a chorizo quesadilla that just had the right amount of spice and was very filling. This was marked the first time I ever had a margarita with the one pictured above being hibiscus flavored and rimmed with sugar.

I sadly couldn't get any other pictures of the restaurant itself outside of a blurry shot of the "Tacos, yes. You, maybe" neon sign, which you can also see on their webpage. When you're as tall as I am (6'2'' in Imperial) you tend to stand out in trying to get the closest thing to an immaculate picture with the subject being a shelf of sauces or a bathroom door that wouldn't look out of place in a Douglas Adams novel.

Then, the shopping portion of the trip began...with a brief stop in the future...        

The webpage for Anime Zakka shown on the iPad's DuckDuckGo browser. Neither plush came from their, but the Wobbuffet would be an example of something you'd see in the store —Taken with an iPhone 8 (and one of the last photos to have this honor)

There were a few locations we visited that I did not get photos of: With Levain Bakery, I blamed the rain. In the case of the Japanese multi-purpose store Muji, I didn't find anything interesting to add to the haul. Anime Zakka on the other hand had the opposite problem of having a lot of neat items I could have bought—an unboxed figurine of Teddie from Persona 4, Pokemon plush keychains of Gengar and Dragonite, shirts and hats from the myriad JoJo's Bizarre Adventure arcs—but I decided not to because, well, I don't think they'd remain unscathed in my tiny backpack. 

Also: I was spoiled by Arisu Anime over in Mystic with their back shelf entirely dedicate to manga and was surprised that Zakka didn't have a dedicated section.

This would be easily be alleviated as we go back into the past and across the street to where the haul begins to form...         

Top: The sign and awning for Newbury Comics. 
Bottom: The storefront for Trident Booksellers & Cafe with a sign above the off-camera door, but with tables, chairs, and the window logo in shot. —Both taken with an iPhone 8

Newbury Comics was a place where, for some reason, I did not believe would have a dedicated manga section. I was wrong. There were a few sets of shelves near the front of the store containing droves of Japanese graphic novels to the point where I found myself overwhelmed and indecisive. I eventually managed to choose a few volumes to buy that I knew I would enjoy and, ultimately, keep in my collection. 

The store itself is a New England-centered chain that I remember occasionally walking by in the Providence Place Mall when my parents, sister, and I would go over there during the late-2000s and early-2010s for the Apple Store and a few other places for, clothes, cookware, and furniture. Next time I find one in the wild, I'm definitely going back in to shop there again.

Down the street from Newbury Comics was the Trident Booksellers & Cafe where I would figure out whether or not I could find those specific Iain Banks novels—if not them, then any books from him in particular.

We skipped on the food since we already had lunch, but the cafe portion seemed busy and somewhat packed. Many of the shelves were packed with literature as expected, but the walkable spaces in-between them were tight, making the store somewhat difficult to navigate. I did walk out of there with a good haul, but I'm saving the full results for the end of the post.

Top: The mural for Ten One with a squirrel at the center.
Bottom: Boba tea consisting of royal jelly and blue boba beads. —Both taken with an iPhone 8 

The next stop was a brief respite at the tea shop, Ten One, that my sister said makes the best boba. She also said that it was proper boba compared to that one place in the Olde Mistick Village that she heard about—I don't remember if she went there though. 

This was an neat little place where you ordered the tea from a self-serve kiosk, choosing whether or not to include jelly or boba beads in your drink, and wait by window giving a nice view of Newbury Street.        

The view from inside Ten One of Gloucester and Newbury Street. —Taken with an iPhone 8  
I personally opted for an Osmanthus pineapple green tea with royal jelly and blue butterfly boba, which I nursed for the next leg of the trip. 

The view above is essentially what most of Newbury Street looks like—a lot of red brick buildings, trees and shrubbery. There are still many high end stores on this street, especially near the Boston Public Garden, but the further we went the more homely it felt. There were more shops that I could personally scour on this road alone compared to the sole bookstore down on the pier—even if it made up for all the other expensive stores and restaurants surrounding it. Compared to the the Seaport District most of Newbury Street felt way more welcoming overall with the nice mix of local businesses and recognized chains.

Even if that's partly my bias for the architecture speaking, I think I'm personally sold on Boston. Thing is, I've barely explored the city. The next half of our journey will help rectify that a bit, but first a detour...   

A Multi-colored and Multi-Patterned Cow painted by Howie Green and sponsored by Herb Chambers for CowParade New England— Taken with an iPhone 8

This was a brief moment where we split up, my Mom and Sister went to shop at Sephora while I was left to my own devices. So I went around the block when this store caught my eyes...and ears. 

The Nuts Factory on Newbury Street —Taken with an iPhone 8

Admittedly, I initially read the sign as the Nut Factory which reminded me that I still have the sense of humor of an adolescent. I wasn't bothered by that—some of my favorite comedy podcasts and shows occasionally embrace that sort of thing wholeheartedly. What did bug me was the fact that they had pop music blaring as if the store was a rock concert or nightclub. I could barely hear myself think as I browsed through the nuts and candy.

Then the telephone rang and the store went eerily quiet. I was able to hear myself think now...and I was pleasantly surprised. 

The Nuts Factory is not a local business—they're based in the New York City area—but their selection of sweets, fudge, dried fruits, halva, and (well) nuts were incredible. I ended up fixing myself with a bag of chocolate-covered Reese's Pieces pretzels, soda-gummy worms, and the best cashews I have ever eaten. I'm not biggest fan of cashews—they usually taste bland—so to have a store sell spicy cashews that leave a good mark helped make up for the blaring music. It's another store that I'll most likely head back to on a future trip.

Once we re-grouped, we headed off Newbury Street to Boylston Street to visit one of Boston's most important landmarks...       


Top: Trinity Church Boston as seen from Boylston Street
Bottom: A corner of Boston Public Library's historic McKim Building —Both taken with an iPhone 8 

This side-shot doesn't exactly do the Boston Public Library justice, considering this particular building itself. Once we made it to the structure's main entrance, guarded by a lone statue wielding a paintbrush, my jaw dropped...    
     

Top: Marble base of one of the lion statues guarding the stairs in the McKim Building's Puvis de Chavannes gallery dedicated to the 20th Massachusetts Volunteer Infantry
Bottom: The Gallery's South Wall with three of de Chavannes's murals —Both taken with an iPhone 8   

This is the McKim Building. Even without being a proper patron, just walking through these halls felt like both an honor and a privilege. The place is filled to the brim with art and history, making it feel more like a museum than a library. As I walked up the staircase in the Puvis de Chavannes Gallery, I could imagine Mr. Biffo doing a "Great British Days Out" sort of episode here in his signature trenchcoat with a clip of him walking up both sets with his comedy routine. Much like with the Boston Common, there's so much to discover here...and so many areas to photograph.        

We went to the Bates Room where my sister mentioned that it was one of the best places to take pictures—and one of the most famous parts of the building. Thing is, there were quite a few people around the tables studying and, well, I didn't want to bother them with a photoshoot.


Top: The base of one of the lamps in the Abbey Room; a stone turtle
Bottom: One of the Abbey Room's many murals from Edwin Austin Abbey labeled as the ninth one in BPL's overview PDF —Both taken with an iPhone 8    
The Abbey Room was one of my favorite places in the McKim Building with the medieval murals which, according to an online overview PDF from the BPL, depicts the story of Sir Galahad in The Quest and Achievement of the Holy Grail. It helped that the room was spacious so that visitors and patrons could read Galahad's tale for themselves.

That, and the light fixtures really caught my attention! Not just the turtle base pictured above either, but that's for the supplemental blog post as well. 

For now we head to the Courtyard...     


Top: The windows and balconies overlooking the McKim Building Courtyard
Bottom: The McKim Building Courtyard proper where a wedding ceremony rehearsal took place —Both taken with an iPhone 8

The courtyard felt like a brief sigh of relief from the overwhelming beauty of the McKim Building's interior while maintaining the same level of grace with its well-maintained garden, fountain, archways which surrounded the greenery.

What made it special was that my sister and I walked in on a wedding rehearsal—not literally as we were near one of the doorways back in. 

If the couple married in this picture are reading this, congratulations! I wish you both the best on your journey together! Godspeed!      

The Sign for the Getting Around Town Exhibition as hosted by the Norman B. Leventhal Map & Education Center— Taken with an iPhone 8

One last stop in the McKim Building was this gallery exhibition on the history of Boston's public transport which was brief, but enjoyable. The more important thing is that, at the time of writing this post, the exhibition is still ongoing and can be viewed virtually until April 27th directly from its splash page.  

I don't think I fully appreciated the exhibition itself when I was there so I plan on checking it out again virtually.

The rain picked up again and we found ourselves in the more modern Boylston Street Building waiting for the storm to ebb out somewhat. There were nearby gift shops, but I ended up not taking pictures since my phone was dipping below fifty-percent battery. That and I was reckless enough to try and post the BPL pictures over public wi-fi knowing this.

This was the point where the day trip began to wind down and we decided to risk it and head over to Shake Shack back on Newbury Street.


Top: The Storefront for Shake Shack on Newbury Street
Bottom: The Spicy Shackmeister Burger with fries and what I think was a hibiscus lemonade —Both taken with an iPhone 8   

There's nothing really major to write home about here—it's an American burger chain which is a major step up from your typical McDonald's, Burger King, and Wendy's. Mom and I waited here for my sister to come back so we could all go home together. The wait itself was worth it as I managed to briefly charge my phone over on a nearby outlet while I went through my finds and ended up reading through one of the manga books.

The Spicy Shackmeister was pretty delicious, but nothing like the chorizo quesadilla from earlier. The lemonade, I still believe it was a caffeinated hibiscus, was very tart which I also enjoyed.

Once my sister rejoined us, we we headed back to South Station so we could ultimately make our way back home.      


Top: South Station in overcast twilight (or close to it)
Bottom: The Information Board for South Station with our delay and what appears to be a bird perched on the top-left side —Both taken with an iPhone 8  

We were supposed to board a 6:45pm train bound for New York that stopped in New London around 8pm. Instead there was a delay that I thought would be brief like the one this morning, but because of the rain, it dragged on for almost two hours. 

Every time they announced a late train that finally made its way to the station, I would ready myself wanting to rush in with the crowds. Only to be met with disappointment. So I decided to try and read more of this morning's train companion, but not before digging into a final snack which I would've eaten on the train...   


Top: The storefront for Mochi Dough
Bottom: A cookies and cream donut from Mochi Dough —Both taken with an iPhone 8

Much like how Shake Shack is fast-food made more refined, Mochi Dough does the same thing for donuts as inspired by its namesake Japanese dessert—instead of it being a rice cake, the company uses rice flor for their pastries. This wasn't the only donut I picked, but it was one of my favorite ice cream flavors so I couldn't say no.

It was both fluffy and filling. It was a good pick-me-up while we waited for the train home, which finally arrived at around 8:40pm with no announcement whatsoever. Everyone just got up and ran for towards the platform.

The view from Union Station at night —Taken with an iPhone 8 

The ride up may have been like a brisk jog, but the journey back felt like someone was driving down an empty highway way over the speed limit. I lied when I said the Eastward allusions were done with, but the one here is very much in spoiler territory so I won't say much outside of that. 

The more important thing here is that the train staff are very dedicated in attempting to make up for lost time. Considering the surrounding circumstances, I can't really be frustrated at them. They did an excellent job. 

We finally made it back home at around 10:20pm where we waited around ten minutes for a ride home. It was a long day, but ultimately a good one. 

The complete haul, excluding Sam from Eastward who arrived on the Fangamer parcel train —Taken with an iPhone 8

Finally there's the haul—a mostly book based affair with some food alongside it. The question which needs to be answered first is whether or not I found Crow Road or Complicity

Sadly, the answer is no. I did buy two other books by Iain Banks instead, The Player of Games and Excession, with both of them being a part of his longer standing series, Culture. I think I'll enjoy reading through both of them, but I plan on keeping an eye out for those initial recommendations though. 

The book underneath the Iain Banks novels—they're on Sam's left, but your right—is Emily St. John Mandel's The Glass Hotel which initially takes place on Vancouver Island. I bought the book based on that alone, but I think it will be a good read though. 

The last two aren't exactly new with the green hardcover being William Gibson's Neuromancer with a foreword by Neil Gaiman since I forgot that I sold my paperback copy to the Book Barn in Niantic years ago. (At least I think so, anyway.) The other one is Amanda Montell's Cultish: The Language of Fanaticisma book I already had as an audiobook on Libro.fm. For some reason, I felt like this would be a book that would be better reading as opposed to listening to it. I briefly thought of Jon Ronson's forays into investigating the supernatural with The Men Who Stare at Goats and some of his stories featured in the Lost at Sea anthology when I bought Cultish as an audiobook. Maybe that's where the impulse to by the print edition came from.

To Sam's right, your left, are the manga purchases with Persona 4 (Vol. 1) being that book I breezed through while at Shake Shack. The one right underneath Persona 4 is Susumu Higa's Okinawawhich reminded me of Vic's Future Saviors manga as it aims to educate the reader about the island's history through individual stories.

The first volume of Chobits sits on the very bottom and I have this odd memory of someone in high school recommending the series to me. Not sure if it was the person who lent me their Ghost in the Shell VHS when I started getting into manga or someone else, but I thought it give it a read.

The highlight of the manga haul though was the complete series of Steins;Gate which I remember learning about on another web forum...in a community archive of video game walkthroughs. Years later, I'd play an updated version of the visual novel on the Switch in 2020 alongside the sequel, Steins;Gate 0, and I couldn't resit reading the full story again with the good ending. There's comedy and modern time travel shenanigans with a man who likes to believe he's an evil genius. I started reading through it shortly after we got home. I should finish it properly, but that might be after I read and review Love, Theoretically for Valentine's Day.        

...and that's the whole trip in a nutshell! As a gift for my 33rd birthday, it was probably one of my favorite experiences. Every meal, every shop, and every place was worth it no matter how brief. Thanks again to my Mom and sister for taking me on this journey!

If you've made it through to the end, thank you for reading this long travel blog! 

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