Back in the United States again, this time in New England following the Trail of the pilgrim fathers. Arrived in the capital of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts, Boston on a beautiful spring day. I can see why they decided to stay.

Staying in a hotel next to Boston Common, founded in 1634 as it proudly proclaims at the entrance. For America that's practically prehistoric. It was packed with families out enjoying the Sunday sun. The hill is capped with the magnificent State Capital, with its golden dome glinting under the spring sunshine.

There was a tea party meeting at the bandstand, but it didn't seem that well supported. Not surprising in an overwhelmingly democratic state. the speaker seemed very worried about his taxes. The original tea party took place just a few blocks from here when some patriots, dressed as red Indians, dumped a shipment of tea into the harbour, thus making it undrinkable, even for Americans. (NB: Not my joke, it comes from Mary Poppins)

Spent the day following the Freedom Trail which takes your past many buildings associated with the American war of independence. Benjamin Franklin, John Adams, Paul Revere and John Hancock are all names associated with the area and all played important parts in the struggle against the crown. Some if them are buried in the old graveyards preserved throughout the city.

The trail finishes at bunker hill, one of the early battles in the war took place here, with many casualties. The hill is now topped with a monument, just like the one in Washington.