Boston wants you to know that it’s not afraid. This is important. It wants you to know that it’s not going to stay locked up inside on this fine morning, especially not after that gawdawful winter when a warm day was like 34 degrees. Not after all this.
Boston came out of its Back Bay brownstones and Dorchester triple deckers like it does every year on the third Monday in April. It came from Belmont and Waltham and the North and South Shores on the commuter rail and the Green Line. It...