Oh, so THAT's where Federal Hill is.
I went to Providence today for the sole purpose of having the mochaccino at that Italian cafe across from Tealuxe on Thayer. Because it's orgasmic. Well, that, and to hang out with Jimmy, before she takes the train down to Argentina on Monday.
Then we went to Caserta's on Federal Hill, which is actually THAT way, and has this giant pineapple archway that's crumbling and has columns and is straight out of Myst. Caserta's, Jimmy tells me, has the best pizza in New England.
The RISD Library was closed, without nary a notice about their lack of openness. I was pissed. Bastards. So we went to Providence Place, and judged it for being unnecessarily large and stupid. And we discussed how utterly superior Boston is. Also, we went to Brown and decided to cancel our lease for September and live in the Random Ivy League Straw Huts in the middle of their campus instead.
It was a good day, my train back being delayed by 17 hours (as usual) notwithstanding.
Then we went to Caserta's on Federal Hill, which is actually THAT way, and has this giant pineapple archway that's crumbling and has columns and is straight out of Myst. Caserta's, Jimmy tells me, has the best pizza in New England.
The RISD Library was closed, without nary a notice about their lack of openness. I was pissed. Bastards. So we went to Providence Place, and judged it for being unnecessarily large and stupid. And we discussed how utterly superior Boston is. Also, we went to Brown and decided to cancel our lease for September and live in the Random Ivy League Straw Huts in the middle of their campus instead.
It was a good day, my train back being delayed by 17 hours (as usual) notwithstanding.