Not in a bus.
Not on a train.
But in a car. A real car. I can't tell you how civil this feels.
Live in New York and commute with hundreds of others every day and you start to loose your grip on humanity.
On our way back we stopped in Philly for milkshakes at Franklin's Fountain.
Photo By John Fischer
Who knew Philadelphia was so darn cute! It was the West Village with a Boston edge. Very Americana.
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