I slept while my friend had morning classes, and when he got back, we spent the afternoon walking all around Boston, checking out the parks, monuments, and the different cultural neighborhoods. We walked through Chinatown to the North end, famous for its cannoli (I learned that cannoli is actually the plural term of cannolo, not cannolies, which I and my family have been saying forever) and other Italian specialties. We stopped of at the world famous, Mike's Pastry and picked up a cannolo and an eclair.
We thought about having dinner in the North end, but we decided against it because it is really expensive and neither of us were up for a heavy dinner, so we decided to go for the old standby-The Cheesecake Factory. Oddly enough, we were sat in the exact same both as the last time we went. We each ordered a salad. I had the French Country Salad(I'm not really sure what was so French about it). It was mixed greens, asparagus, goat cheese, and candied pecans with a sweet vinaigrette dressing. While we waited for our meals, I also devoured rye bread and butter. As usual, water was my beverage of choice. For dessert I had a couple bites of my cannolo later at home.
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