Union Oyster House & Quincy Market: A Boston Foodie's Dream

If You're Visiting Boston, Quincy Market is a Must-See!

During my month-long stay in Boston, Quincy Market was the one spot teeming with travelers. Bustling street performers, crowds snapping photos, pop-up vendors selling everything under the sun—this was a lively scene I hadn’t experienced elsewhere in Boston. Naturally, revisiting this place after over a decade felt like a joyous reunion. 🎉

Quincy Market: A Hub of Energy

📍 206 S Market St, Boston, MA 02109

Conveniently located just a ride away on the Green B Line from Taste Master’s house (yes, my foodie friend). Hop off at Government Center Station and walk five minutes to this bustling destination. The weather that day? Perfect for a Boston walking tour that began at Quincy Market.

The crosswalk ahead revealed a throng of travelers—suddenly, I felt like I was on vacation. 🌍 Small shops, diverse restaurants, and plenty of space to amble about make it a fantastic spot to eat, walk, and enjoy the vibe.

Behind the market? A weekend-only farmers’ market selling fruits and veggies. Wandering through was an unexpected treat! 🍎🎶

As the crowd thickened, street performers began to appear. Magic tricks, live music, even a strongman show? 🏋️‍♂️ I couldn’t stop giggling—it felt like Boston’s streets were alive!

Inside Quincy Market

Quincy Market is a foodie paradise! The setup is perfect: grab your favorite dish from one of the many stalls and head to the central seating area. We didn’t indulge much this time (dinner reservations awaited), so I opted for a watermelon juice. 🍉 Mistake. It was… basically pulverized watermelon in liquid form. Not cold, not sweet, just… meh. Hydrating, but I wouldn’t recommend it unless you’re desperate. 😂

Union Oyster House: A Taste of History

📍 41 Union St, Boston, MA 02108

A trip to Quincy Market naturally led us to Union Oyster House, one of Boston’s most famous eateries. This place has been serving up smiles and seafood since 1826—no wonder it’s a top pick for locals and travelers alike!

Despite some initial skepticism from Taste Master (“Touristy places? Meh”), the end verdict? “There’s a reason everyone flocks here!” 😏

Smooth Entry, Stellar Vibes

Pro tip: Reserve a table online to skip the wait! We waltzed in stress-free, were guided to our cozy table, and took in the historical charm. There’s even a souvenir shop inside! People were genuinely buying stuff, which was kind of amusing but also added to the quirky charm. 🛍️

Let’s Talk Food

Taste Master’s philosophy? “Order it all—we’re not coming back anytime soon!” Challenge accepted. 😎

Drinks: Coke for Taste Master, Corona for me. Cheers to a feast! 🥂

Cornbread: Served as a starter, this was nostalgia on a plate for Taste Master, who grew up in the U.S. For me? Meh. Sweet, buttery, but nothing mind-blowing. 🤷‍♀️

Clam Chowder: A Boston classic and a personal favorite. Creamy, rich, and accompanied by those magical oyster crackers—it was chef’s kiss. The best chowder of my Boston journey, hands down! 🥣

Oysters: Impossibly fresh, elevated by a zingy white sauce that packed a wasabi-like punch. Easily the best oysters we had in Boston! 🦪

Mussels: A surprise hit! The broth was savory perfection, and the accompanying garlic bread? Otherworldly. I’ll dream of dipping that bread forever. 🥖✨

Lobster: The pièce de résistance. A whole, glorious lobster served with golden fries that were somehow out-of-this-world good. Taste Master, the hero of the day, handled the cracking like a pro. The buttery, succulent lobster meat? Worth every penny—and calorie. 🦞

Affordable Excellence

Despite the decadent spread, our bill was just $149. Considering the quality, history, and vibe, it felt like a steal! Our server—a delightful soul who once taught English in Taiwan—added a warm, personal touch to the meal.

Final Thoughts

Union Oyster House isn’t just a restaurant; it’s an experience. From the history-laden walls to the culinary treasures, it’s a spot worth revisiting. Honestly? This might be the only reason I’d brave Quincy Market’s weekend chaos again. 😉