Kate, Theresa, Sheila
KTS at Bunker Hill Monument (@ Breed's Hill)
Theresa and Sheila do the research (You Are Here)
OK. We are here, but where do we want to go?
Up, of course. Sheila and Kate at the top.
Kate at the 294th step
Nice view of the North End from up here.
Kate checking out the view.
And Sheila too.
Another view of Boston from the monument.
Sheila and Theresa heading for the Warren Tavern - est. 1780 in Charlestown, MA
Kate at Haymarket - A Boston tradition since 1830
Kate and Theresa - next stop, Black Rose
The usual order - 3 pints of Guinness
Thersa, Kate, Ger - the inaugural Guinness
Kate, Ger, Thersa - music in the bacground.
Tour of Laraine's art
Johnny, Sheila, John on graduation morning.
Johnny (seond from left) about to graduate.
Back at home - Sheila gets ready to cook.
Sheila in the kitchen, Theresa at the table with Matt Soldano.
Bridget Hogan, John, Theresa (John IS funny )
Theresa and Kate with niece Bridget (a local Southie)
OMG! Do I have to pay to have this tux cleaned?
Barry in formal attack mode.
Johnny and buds in attack mode
Kate and Bridget winding down
Alessandra and Johnny
John, Matt, Barry - the real food pros
Johnny, Chris, Rao
Matt Soldano and Barry Thompson - professional eaters.
Johnny and ribs - but the tux is still pristine!
Bart, Joan, John and Sheila somehow find a quiet space.
Barry and Alessandra
The next gen - Gen Z?
John Soldano (one of three at the party), Mary, and Sheila
Barney, Theresa, Bridget, Peg, Kate solve Everything!
Bridget w Mary, Barney Carney (Savin Hill guests).
Kate and Bridget comprehend
Kathie, Jack & Alessanda
Kate and Kathie trade insider info.
Mike! Try to cheer up!
Kate & Kathie
Adina introduces herself to Mike, Kate, Kathie
Adina 'splains it all to Kate.
Mike, Adina, Kate. Hello.
People! Can't we all just eat together? Theresa implores the mob.
Rib musician! Kathy & Bob McAlpine
Kathie, Jack, Mike
Let them eat cake. Johnny's first proclamation.
Peter, Tom, David, Chrisina
Sheila, Kate, Theresa - wish we could cheer them up.
Oh, Puleeze! That won't work.
Kate, this makes perfect sense. Just listen to Sheila. Don't swim with the whale sharks!
Next year in Havana!!
I can't believe that there is still food left.
John winds down, Kate visualizes one last beer. In her dreams.
Now - dreaming.
Big John at the end of the night. Thanks, John