A beautiful day in Wellesley: we decided to make our way into Boston and find something, anything, remotely even somewhat weird in order to justify the lunch we were determined to eat, at Neptune Oyster on Salem Street in the North End--our current favorite Boston restaurant. Louis helped us polish off a big plate of the most briney and delicious oysters imaginable, from ports of call in Martha's Vineyard and the North Fork of Long Island.
Annie looking happy: best cioppino ever!
Nicholas went with the burger; it comes topped with fried oysters.
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