Over the last few days I took a trip to Boston/Cambridge for a conference. In between long hours of absorbing information, I didn’t have a lot of time to hang out in old haunts. I did wander through the MIT campus one evening, to see what had changed, but mostly I was too tired to do much exploring.
I did grant myself one indulgence: Hanging out for a while in the bar in my hotel. As I’ve posted before, I adore hotel bars. The Charles Hotel, where I stayed, has a few bars, in different styles. I did a sketch in Rialto while I waited for my roast duck sandwich — which was fantastic, by the way. Recommended highly.