Last Saturday, on a whim after visiting Guitar Center, Jim and I went to the Natick Mall.  It was the first time there for both of us, and we were stunned by how beautiful the mall is.

Before I say any more, I need to explain that Jim and I aren’t mall rats, not by any stretch.  Not our thing, really. 

But the Natick Mall – wow.  How to describe it?  Thriving, well-thought out, lovely artistic touches here and there, warm and welcoming.  My favorite part is the sculptural birch trees that line the newer section, with the mobiles of green leaves cascading down from the ceiling towards the trunks.  And the blobs of dark wooden flooring that break up the white tile floors, lending an almost yellow-brick-road sensibility to something that could otherwise be cold and antiseptic. 

And the people watching was supreme.  Loads of families, not too many angst-ridden teenagers.  I don’t know about you, but I don’t find it much fun to people-watch the gangs of teens who tend to prowl malls.  Much more amusing to observe marital discord and harmony, good and bad parenting, and cute kids.

As for the shopping – well, among other things, we came away with two great Crate and Barrel serving bowls that were priced at $5.95 each.  What could be better?