I spent a thoroughly charming day in the city of brotherly love. True I did go to see the Liberty bell, but I ate no cheese steak.
Philadelphia reminds me a lot of Boston, with its old brick buildings and historical type things.
As is my habit, I did a bit of people watching:
And it being Memorial Day in a historic American city, there were a lot of Betsey Rosses and small American patriots. Just like in Boston:



