For the past eight months I’ve been living in the South End on a block full of beautiful brownstones. The apartment was in need of some serious repairs, but in that “charming” kind of way, and I loved it despite the splintering wood floors and drafty windows. But now I’m moving onto bigger and better things. Well, actually smaller and better things. Tomorrow I move to a studio apartment, my first place that will be all mine. And while I can’t wait to have my own space, I’ll miss the vibrant South End and everything it has to offer.
The South End is Boston’s uber hip, frequently undiscovered neighborhood. With a thriving contemporary art scene and the best vintage market in the city, it’s a hipster paradise.
Photos are mine.