In comparison to The City That Never Sleeps, Boston is… The City That Sleeps. (Blame it on the T). However, that doesn’t mean that everyone has to be in bed by 11 p.m.
In fact, you could instead by enjoying a plate of port demi-glace steak frites at Franklin Café, a veal meatball pizza at Pastoral or roasted mushroom gnocchi at The Westland. And that’s just the beginning of what Boston’s late-night dining scene has to offer: Don’t sleep on the rest.