Lobster Rolls Are The Definition of Boston

You know that feeling you get when you’ve been away from home for a long time? And all you really want is mom’s yummy food? Well that was basically me this afternoon. Except, well, with a few exceptions. Boston’s not technically my home and the Quincy Market isn’t exactly my mother’s kitchen. But let’s forget that for a second.

While I’ve had a blast traveling Europe during my semester abroad, I must admit I’ve really missed Boston. (What can I say? Beantown is a GREAT city). So how to fix this homesickness, you ask? Simple. Head to the center of it all and get a nice large lobster roll.

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