As I explored the Boston in the freezing rain I decided the only way I was going to survive drinking my way through it, would also be eating. Luckily for me Boston has some AMAZING food.
When I went to the East, Obama had just told the nation that BinLaden was killed (yes, this is a delayed post) this was one of the funniest bar signs that I saw... and it was good.
Margarita on the rocks, Cinco de Mayo one-of-a-kind drink that I complained about, but let's be honest, who wants to slip on a SUPER sweet marg. I mean normally I say hold the margarita and give me the tequila, but I was trying not to get completely out of my mind. The bartender was witty and tried to give me a hard time, I just tried to take off his clothes, pretty sure that's love <3
When ever my glass was almost empty this fine man made sure I never slurped , pretty sure that's love <3
This bartender created these drinks:
Amy and I decided to try the martini that was on special, something rhubarb flip. I had no idea that "flip" meant raw egg. As I saw the raw egg go into the shaker I knew that the drink wasn't going to be like anything I had had before.., let me tell you, it was grossssssssssss. I will try EVERYTHING and that I don't really want to try again.
I forgot what this was, but it made me drunk, real fast.
I thought that when my dear friend Matt (to the girls at home New Hampshire) ordered a Manhattan and it came in a martini glass that it would be a fruity "girl" drink. I was wrong, that was stronger then I expected and it was fabulous.
When Amy ditched me for her job enterprise I had to "make it work." So, I went to my trusty companion google and googled the best clam chowder in Boston. I decided to go with the most touristy and one I could find, Union Oyster House.
I sat at the oyster bar and ate fresh oysters, clams, clam chowder and beer for two day. The guys who worked here were so fun and gave me one of everything to try, the "secret" recipe to make my own clam chowder and corn bread, pretty sure that's love <3
*Although it's not pictured I would like to say that my trip with Amy was amazing, we are the perfect team, and not to brag but I'm an awesome wing man.
(P.S. D-money if you ever ready this I left my sweater at your house for a reason, I guess it worked out for the best! A- I would really like that back :)
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