‘Inman Square’ Archives
Small Asian Girl vs. Pasta From Hell — East Coast Grill’s 100th Hell Night
There are nine circles in Hell, and I am determined to make it to the last, torturous one. I wade through the murk of the river Styx, then step over the cold, bloated bodies that populate the circle of Gluttony. Finally, I make it to the Ninth Circle. The red finger paint on the window reads, "BEWARE: Eat at your own RISK." Sinning souls jockey for space at the bar while yellow strips [...]
The most important meal of the day
One of the nicest breakfasts I've had recently. Note the robin egg's blue cup of espresso.
Next stop: Tupelo in Inman Square
So my latest Chowhound digest informs me that Tupelo is the more student-friendly (read: cheaper) Hungry Mother. And that it's hipper. Harvard students aren't really know for their hipness (unless endless parades of Longchamp bags, Tory Burch flats, and rugby striped ties paired with navy blazers can REALLY be described as hip...) but they're definitely not as willing to drop 20+ on an entree as [...]
40 Flavors of Ice Cream: Or, why you should take the #69 bus to Inman
This is the story of how my day got kind of fantastic. I stop by Christina's Ice Cream in Inman Square, renowned for its awesomeness. I stop in and am the only person in the store. I look at the board of ice cream flavors. There are many. I hate making decisions. "How many flavors do you have?" I ask the man behind the counter. He shrugs, then starts counting the rows and columns. [...]
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