Robert G.
Yelp
When stuck in Boston for 7 hours ...
I was using miles accumulated a long time ago, and a very low level of miles at that, so I accepted theoretically hanging out at BOS Logan Airport for 7 hours. Then, I realized I would go nuts, so I ventured outside, given that the MBTA subway is very close to the airport and a free shuttle connects you to the Airport station. (More about this later ... you know, it's transit related.)
I asked a local, someone obviously at least half Irish, where to get some grub if I was to venture north from the airport on the Blue Line. He enthusiastically recommended Kelly's Roast Beef. This perplexed me since I thought most popular places in New England whose names are bandied about serve up seafood, pizza, and cannoli.
So I rode the Blue Line one stop beyond Revere, up to Wonderland, its terminus. I wondered if this area would be ghetto, sort of how Coney Island has been depicted in recent years. It is not. The Boston area tends to feel like a patchwork of small communities with distinct personalities and this area is just like that. The only difference is that, on the beachfront street, there are some nice condo towers and many eateries in addition to the wide beach on Massachusetts Bay.
Kelly's is in a tidy small white building on the beachfront street. I expected to eat inside, thinking they would at least have a dive-y arrangement of tables. However, one has to eat outside or take it to go. Their tables do have umbrellas, which were not necessary on this particular day.
I couldn't believe how nice the employees at Kelly's were. The accents weren't that thick (mind you, I very much like accents, so I sort of felt shortchanged) and they were all about helping you order what you wanted. They weren't that busy. I didn't get roast beef. Instead, I got a chicken sandwich. It was very good - tender, juicy, and nicely garnished. Then, as a side in this combo, one can get fries, onion rings, or a little of both. I chose the latter. Those were good, too. I also had a soft drink.
I ate outside and looked at the beach, the cars driving up and down the street, and the housing stock. Birds are present and I did fork over some tiny pieces of my fries. I made sure the sparrows got them ... and not the seagulls.
Note that the price for this little package deal at Kelly's was reasonable. The other cost would have been the ride on the T for $2.40 in each direction. If you don't have a car at your disposal, you will be walking a little over a mile in each direction from the last T stop, which felt really good.
Kelly's is very much a 4 star kind of place. It was all there - the food, the service, the pricing, and the casual beach ambiance. I can now say I have been to Revere, a place that a friend of mine who lives in New England jokes about via the "Reveah Receptionist School!" I don't know if such a place exists. But the accent impersonation in the parody implied an Italian-American girl with '80s big hair and big hoop hearings who smacked her gum.
While I can't add a star for this, I was relieved that I didn't see too many Subarus, which are obnoxiously popular in New England. Instead, I saw a lot of practical and unobtrusive Toyota Camrys as well as a fair number of American and foreign trucks and SUVs. This all had a calming effect on me.