saki-waki: The Fish Sculpture
saki-waki: We met up with Evoker and Fish McGill
saki-waki: I took photos of my surroundings
saki-waki: I constantly forgot to change my white balance settings
saki-waki: Cupcakes in ice cream cones, I've made these, SWEET's looked better.
saki-waki: Cupcakes had umbrellas
saki-waki: The red kept calling my name
saki-waki: The dollops looked scrumptious
saki-waki: The minis were delicious
saki-waki: I fell in love with this road
saki-waki: A different kind of Broadway, a cleaner one really.
saki-waki: Sweet, sweet decor and cupcakes
saki-waki: Understood why Falk chose to have his studio in an industrial area.
saki-waki: I hung out in a cemetery an followed a road of death.
saki-waki: Admired the font on tombstones
saki-waki: Learned about the non-religious images of tombstones
saki-waki: Embarked on the Freedom Trail
saki-waki: Remembered some of American History
saki-waki: We got caught in the rain and listened to tall tales of the cheese factory.
saki-waki: The parent's of someone important were here
saki-waki: I willingly walked in the rain
saki-waki: Kept falling in love with Boston's aesthetics
saki-waki: We knew it was a capital building.
saki-waki: And then, got a second shot.
saki-waki: I was caught in a shot where someone else took the picture. =D
saki-waki: The 6 Amigos
saki-waki: Letters on steps need to be captured, always.
saki-waki: As we approached, I had to catch the moment
saki-waki: We marched, one by one, but not really
saki-waki: The fountain, where our trail began