It was a cold, bright sunny, April Sunday in Boston. The buds in the public garden were finally feeling warmth and gaining color.
People were bundled but cheerful in knowing the winter was truly over. We were beyond a “sneak attack snow storm”. The traffic on the sidewalks bustled as service in the churches on Newbury Street released the faithful. The combination of cars leaving the road-side parking spaces and the competition amongst motorists in stop mode for those valued spaces, led to some horn honking which added to the vibrance of “Sunday Bustle on Newbury Street”.
From A Common Man's Gatherings