I love cafés. Everything about them–the atmosphere, the espresso drinks, the warm mugs, the pastries, the books, the cozy environment. There’s something about holding that warm mug while reading a good book. It’s my happy place. This is why one day I would love to have a café of my own. I want a place that becomes other café lovers’ favorite spot–the place they escape to on their busy afternoons.
Until I have one of my own, I’ll be checking out every café I can get to. Boston has been the perfect city for this. I feel like there’s a café around every corner and I cannot complain about that. Even though I’ll be spending the next couple years away from this city, on this page I will continue to post photos of my favorite (meaning all) of the cafés I visit, not just the Boston ones.