Oh, Philly I missed you.
I missed your musk, your raditude, your je ne sais what or as the French say…I don’t know what.
Wife and I had a delightful weekend in the big city, hitting up our favorite restaurant, Hosteria de Elio, shacking up at the Loews Hotel in Center City, and remembering how jay-walking in the city is perfectly acceptable, as long as you don’t get hit.
Oh, and we remembered how Philly cab drivers can be a little prickly…
And then we learned that the view from the 24th floor is pretty awesome.
And so is the view from the 33rd floor.
But nothing really beats the view from Broad Street…
It was great to see you again, Philly. Hope to see you again soon.