Boston Public Garden Research Paper

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Boston Public Garden I took a 360-degree turn trying to see the entirety of Boston from my position standing in front of a massive statute of our nation’s first president. The skyline of Boston’s financial district sat behind the George Washington statue in the Boston Public Garden. This park is the oldest botanical garden in the America, and it looked historic, but not shabby. The skyscrapers didn’t reflect the light like they did yesterday because the sun hid behind the numerous, gloomy clouds. The buildings seemed taller and newer than the few, and hardly-cloud-touching buildings in downtown Spokane. On my left was the historic neighborhood of Beacon Hill, where my mom, sister, and I had devoured delicious Italian food the night before. On my right was Bay Village, a neighborhood we hadn’t explored yet, but we hoped we could …show more content…

My mom agreed that they were very good, but unfortunately they didn’t have a CD we could buy. We then continued along the path, and the music drifted away and couldn’t be heard anymore. The sun was beginning to come out, and the park become more crowded. I heard a big commotion, and Lauren and I ran ahead to see what all the noise was. We saw a man with a drum set attached to his back, a guitar in his hands, and a microphone in front of his mouth. A half-circle surrounded him. He was singing Sweet Caroline, and the crowd was beginning to join in with him during the chorus. A random, old man standing next to my sister asked her to take a video of him dancing with the one-man-band musician, so she took his phone. The man, clearly a tourist, ran next to the musician and began dancing almost crazier than the musician. The crowd laughed and clapped for the spontaneous dancer. Eventually, the clapping died down, but the man kept dancing. Lauren tuned to me and asked, “So, should I keep recording? It’s been a couple minutes now and he’s just doing the same dance

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