in Boston

Gay and I went to school and then back here, and walked around for awhile in
a light rain, not going anywhere specific, with an eye out for a dinner place.
About 5:30 it started pouring, and we happened to be on the outskirts of Chinatown,
so we ducked into the nearest place, called Beijing Kyoto.

Unsurprisingly, it's a Japanese-Chinese restaurant (112 South Street), which
turned out to be very good. I had an avocado salad and a "crunch" roll, not
too traditional (shrimp tempura, crab, avocado, cucumber) but delicious.

We loitered long enough for the rain to let up, and strolled off toward South
Station. The rain got too heavy as we got to the station, though, and we took
a cab ride that was rather shorter than the cabbie liked. But we got home not
too drenched.
Boxes have arrived from Florida, so every day will be [un]Boxing Day for awhile.

Joe