SOL March 2

I looked across at my classmates from a cafe table. Some ate canolis, some drank coffee, and one was eating jelly beans. Outside the cafe was a narrow side street of Boston in the North End. We had walked all around Boston, mostly staying on the red brick path of the Freedom Trail. Here we had left the path, and had stopped in a cafe near the Old North Church. As we sat in the back of the cafe, eating, drinking, writing, and drawing, we watched many groups of students pass by the Old North Church, about a block away. Soon we left the cafe, picked up our belongings, and continued walking through Boston, (partially) on the red brick trail.