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There were a bunch of statues and sculptures in Boston Commons. When I saw this from a distance, I asked Chris what he thought that was. He said, “A depth charge.” and I was like, “No way!” So, of course, I had to go look. And it turned out that it was indeed depth charge from one of the world wars. I asked him how he knew it was a depth charge and he said, everybody knows what one looks like. Humph!

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We were in Boston at a good time for the tulips. They had just recently bloomed and the day was overcast, so the flowers had a vibrant color to them. They weren’t washed out by the glare of the sun.

One funny thing about the gardens was that you weren’t allowed on the lawn. There were signs everywhere saying to keep off. Now, I don’t know about you, but isn’t part of the fun of going to central park being able to sit on the lawn and have a nice picnic? Guess they don’t believe the same thing here.

But then, I could understand why they didn’t want anybody on the lawns. There wouldn’t be any grass with the massive amounts of people there.

There were a bunch of street performers. One of them was rude and mean. He played the guitar and a kazoo. He looked like a serial killer.

This is my favorite photo of the tulips.

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There’s a section in Boston Commons that has a ton of squirrels. Two people were feeding them peanuts, which allowed me to take some of these awesome photos.

The squirrels wouldn’t actually take the peanuts out of their hands, but they got within about two feet or so. The woman threw a peanut and bonked one in the head on accident. The squirrel didn’t even flinch. It just picked up the peanut and started chewing.

I once read that squirrels didn’t have much of a memory. They forget where they’ve buried their nuts five seconds after they’ve buried it. They do have a great sense of smell though, and so they sniff out the nuts they would need for winter. Whether it’s a nut that they buried or another squirrel buried, they have no idea. I guess it’s a good thing since nobody would know that their stuff was stolen.

I got lucky with this photo. Two squirrels were squabbling in the tree and then one of them popped into the hole. It poked its head out once, I caught this photo and it did not come out no more!

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