Oh Yes, It’s Ladies’ Night…
Girl’s night out has always been de rigueur. But when you’re trying to rally your BFF’s, who can agree on the time, the place, or the level of debauchery? Lucky for us, October is packed with already-organized Girl’s Night Out options, that include all of the above (and lots of complimentary cocktails).
After last Wednesday night’s Best of Boston Style party, we’ve become huge fans of the concept of sipping while shopping and getting beautified all in one place, all at one time—and with our favorite people. (more…)
Girl’s night out has always been de rigueur. But when you’re trying to rally your BFF’s, who can agree on the time, the place, or the level of debauchery? Lucky for us, October is packed with already-organized Girl’s Night Out options, that include all of the above (and lots of complimentary cocktails).
After last Wednesday night’s Best of Boston Style party, we’ve become huge fans of the concept of sipping while shopping and getting beautified all in one place, all at one time—and with our favorite people. (more…)

Bostonista loves a good ribbon-cutting ceremony. Particularly when said ribbon is attached to a giant, oblong box that might just contain, say, that house-warming
Newbury Street salon Umi has launched a very good line of haircare products. Nine tools include hair powder, wax, volumizing spray, and creme. Sure, we’ve got beauty products stuffed into every corner of the bathroom, and there’s that bin under the bed, too. But what’s nine more?
Recently, in the name of service journalism, we lifted our
From lighting and flowers to table cloths and martinis,
Let us guess: You’ve lived in the area for years but have never actually made much effort to explore the city (and
I’m not in the business of throwing around terms like “dictator,” or “fascist state,” but I will say that here at Boston magazine our candy supply is largely at the whim of one woman. This woman really likes M&Ms. Not that I’m complaining.
If you dig art but hate pretense, or just want to revel in others’ ineptitude, head over to the
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