Their first full day here we took them on a Duck Boat Tour. For those who don't know, duck boats are a bit of a Boston icon around here but they also have an interesting history. During WWII, the Allied Forces needed a way to transport men and supplies across water but often docks had been destroyed making it difficult. Then the duck boat was born - a vehicle that can travel on land and water. Despite their slow response in the water, they were very important for operations in places such as Normandy. These vehicles have now been repurposed and renovated for tourism, and new ones have been built specifically for that purpose.
Here is a duck boat ambling along the Charles River.
Our duck boat was the Longfellow Bridget. Each duck boat is named after something to do with Boston history, personalities, or places.
Another shot of our ride.
Each tour guide plays a crazy silly character in order to make the history lesson more exciting. Our guide was Extreme Eddie Airtime. See his bio at their website.
Christa and Carolyn on the duck boat
Carolyn on the duck boat
Christa on the duck boat
The duck boats have the signatures of military vets on the roofs to honor their sacrifice and remind everyone of the vehicles' history.
After driving around Boston and seeing many of the famous and historical sites, we took to the water.
The city from the Charles River
Once we were out in the water, our guide let some of the tourists drive the boat. Carolyn, Christa and Dan all got a chance to drive it. What luck!
Dan driving the duck boat
Dan driving the boat
Carolyn driving the boat. Extreme Airtime Eddie took pictures of each person if they wanted.
Carolyn
Carolyn driving
Christa driving
That evening we went to Al Dente, a great restaurant in the Italian district. Afterwards, we stumbled upon a procession honoring the Madonna Della Cava.
Every summer they have numerous Saints' Festivals in Italian district, which shouldn't be terribly surprising since they are predominately Catholic.
Here is a banner/flag for the madonna. Apparently in the past this is all they would use, but now they have a statue too.
The statue of the madonna was placed on a decorated throne that was carried by young men on a litter.
At each square (i.e. intersection in Boston), an older gentleman placed a wreath.
This guy was directing traffic. The gold chain, chest carpet, and cigar were just so awesome I had to take a picture.
After second-lining for a few minutes, we went to Mike's Pastry for dessert. Mike's is hugely popular and all the tourists that go there usually make for lines down the street. But thanks to the religious festival most of them were snapping photos and we got in and out fairly quickly.
Despite our heavy Italian dinner we purchased a ton of sweets. This seemed to be a reoccurring theme for the visit.
All ours:
Saturday, we walked along the Freedom Trail. Since I had done it a few times already, I didn't take that many pictures (you can check out an earlier post to see some I have taken.)
We started in the Public Gardens. Built in 1837, it has beautiful roses, statues, and ponds.
There was a swan tending to her eggs.
And a little baby bird being fed periodically by a concerned mother
Then we went on to the Boston Common, founded in 1634, and on through the first half of the Freedom Trail.
Here we are at the site of the Boston Massacre
The grave of "Mother Goose"
Death vs Father Time
Christa gets a picture with the elusive Obama-man. Complete with proof that he and Obama are not the same person, ensuring that his secret identity is protected. I wonder why Superman never thought of the cut-out-in-the-window ruse?
Sunday we relaxed at Copley Square. On the left is the Boston Public Library and on the right is the Old South Church.
Christa and Carolyn laughing on the park bench.
The Trinity Church with a glimpse of the Hancock building in the background.
The inner garden area at the Trinity Church. It looked so peaceful.
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