It’s always nice to take a stroll down to Church St on a cool summer night. Usually, I wait until the weekend when things are a bit more vibrant and the street is busier. On this early August Tuesday, my wife and I decided to head to Church St for a drink or two. We didn’t expect it to be so busy this early in the week but then again, maybe it was summer vacations winding down. A relatively cool night, after the sweltering hot and humid days that had come before. The street was busy and the sidewalk cafe’s bustling with customers. Ben & Jerry’s was doing brisk business and the usual (or unusual) cast of characters were milling about Church St., living in their own unique worlds. A few of the familiar vendor carts were doing quite well too.
We didn’t see many buskers or performers though. Just one guy with a guitar singing some type of folk tunes. We wondered where the usually omnipresent “juggler of Church St.” was, as we hadn’t seen him in quite awhile. Over the many years I’ve walked along the brick lined street, a lot of familiar faces have come and gone. Plaques and statues immortalize the memory of these unique people such as the “Hot Dog Lady” and “Big Joe” Burrell, who seem destined to live there forever. The days long past of when Church St actually had car traffic are but lingering memories. As are the days of the eighties, when U2 and REM music seemed to be blaring out everywhere on Church St. Check out some of these ghosts from the past by viewing this 3D mural at Leahy Way, off Church St.
So with yet another stroll down memory lane, we found ourselves checking out the new Thai restaurant at the bottom of Church St. They seemed to be doing well but we decided it would be a great night to enjoy a couple of German beers on the rooftop of Das Bierhaus instead. Beautiful view looking up Church St. and very relaxing until a group of college students showed up at an adjacent table. It didn’t take long before they started an F-bomb laced conversation that everyone else could hear, along with lighting up some nasty smelling cigarettes. We decided to finish our drinks downstairs, wondering if there were any “classy” places left on Church St, where a couple could enjoy themselves in peace. Honestly, I couldn’t think of any. These days, it seems that Church St is more of a party street than ever before. But as we all know, Church St is a chameleon, changing and adapting quickly with the times. Who knows what it will be like in the next 10 years?