Midday on a Saturday was nearly deserted at Boston's South Station Train Terminal.
The platforms were equally quiet.
In fact, sometimes there was no one but me.
It was still pretty cool - vicariously imagining all the places I could go but for the grip that the pandemic has taken on my life.
The Tea Party Museum in Fort Point Channel - behind it is the towering glass and steel high rises of the Seaport District.
I always enjoy the beautiful design of the exterior of the InterContinental Boston. An interesting interplay exists between the reflections on the glass and sky above when I am standing there in person.
Used to be that a two-decker monster noisy highway ran right through this area of town. Now, with the traffic moved underground into tunnels, the area on the surface is now the Rose Kennedy Greenway. This mural is painted onto the back/side of a vent building. The entire Greenway is a showcase for various artworks.
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