Monique showed me the best
Taqueria in Boston.
The logo of the restaurant is some sort of Pique. Apparently when he retired from soccer he became a sarape-wearing mariachi waiter.
Seriously good food. Knowing about this place might actually be counterproductive.
At night I went to Copley for dessert and stopped by the Boston Marathon improvised memorial. heart-warming hanging shoes.
And then to the second discovery of the night: Fondue Churros... OMG OMG...