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FIFA World Cup 2026 Travel Guide
As a native New Englander, I have a deep love for Boston. But when the World Cup circus rolls into Gillette Stadium and every hotel in a 10-mile radius costs approximately one kidney, smart travelers will do what they’ve always done: head to Providence, the capital of my home state.
Just 25 miles south (and closer to Gillette than downtown Boston) Providence is more compact, cheaper, quirkier, and full of reasons to linger past the games. Spend a couple hours learning about the the former third-largest La Cosa Nostra mafia stronghold in the country, grab Uyghur dumplings and oyster vodka, kayak scenic rivers, and, as the sun goes down, marvel at the lighting of WaterFire, a live public art installation that’s still as poignant today as when it first ran in 1994. Add a new AAPI History Museum, an upscale food hall stacked with James Beard–nominated talent, and a Latino Cultural Corridor, and you’ve got a city that packs an almost absurd amount of soul into 18 square miles.

