I liked the Crabby Lager poster outside the Barking Crab today. The popular restaurant is as rough-hewn as ever, but its Seaport neighborhood has gone upscale. The Barking Crab now shares a spanking new sidewalk with a boutique hotel called the Envoy. (The lettering for the hotel’s name is too esoteric for words. Took me 10 minutes to figure it out.)
In other photos, I couldn’t resist beautiful weeds in grungy corners. I don’t know the name of the purple bells, but the other flower is bindweed. Or maybe Morning Glory.
The old warehouse (I can’t resist old warehouses) is in Fort Point, a part of South Boston that the artist in the last photo is painting from the other side of the channel.
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The flowers by the morning glories might be creeping bellflowers, maybe. I do love the morning glories–their tendrils are so graceful in that picture.
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Creeping bellflower! That’s it! I knew you would know, Asakiyume.
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Crabby lager, huh? I don’t think that sounds tasty . . .
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I don’t drink beer, so I wouldn’t know. But the poster is cute.
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