Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
Starting from last week, the air has noticeably cooled down. Fall takes over its power of nature and switches up our view with a hint of golden color over the city..
A sunny sunday is blessed to us Bostonians, we never waste a drop of sunlight especially when winter is coming. As the hungry lazy bunch, we felt like brunching somewhere that’s toned down a note but also with varieties.
Beacon Hill is the place to go!
There are a lot of hidden gems here. Unfortunately, everything closes around 5PM. If you want to check out the boutique stores, try to go a bit earlier!
Runny eggs swim in cheese and tomato sauce.. yumm
After soaked up in the sun, it’s time to run home before dinner is served!