I spent four years in Boston during college and fell in love with the city almost instantly.
The excited fervor that took over the city whenever the Red Sox were playing; and, of course, the happy chaos when they won the World Series in 2007.
The almost palpable elation on the first day that felt like spring, as the whole city seemed to take to the streets to revel in the glory of it.
The ice cream. JP Licks – you’ll always be my one and only.
The Charles River, which I ran along more days then I can remember, going from one bridge to another depending on the distance.
The food, which was just so good. Some of my favorite restaurants of all time are in Boston and it was there that I stopped being a picky eater and started to taste everything.











