Last night I went to a cool Boston restaurant named Post 390. Food, great. Coziness factor, greater for a stormy night. With fireplaces blazing, this restaurant serves farm fresh food in a perfectly perfect New England setting. Another thing I loved about the restaurant was that each table had these battery operated flameless tealights in the center burning. No muss, no fuss. I have given up on the real thing the last few years, when I finally realized what a total mess they were, although very charming. This is just as charming.