In August, we had a trip to Philadelphia, the city of Brotherly Love. I wonder how true that brotherly love is, because my southern hospitality did not go over too well especially with the drivers. My friend, V, took me to Rittenhouse Square Park. Rittenhouse Square is a gem in the heart of Philadelphia: a green, leafy oasis, bounded by Walnut Street, 18th and 20th Streets, Locust and Spruce. There is a sense of community here: an interaction between the habitues of the park that one actually feels that this is the City of Brotherly Love after all. People recognize each other and life here has a comfort and allure that has almost vanished everywhere else in the city and the country.
After walking around this beautiful park, I noticed these three men sitting on bench. They told me if I can give them two bucks they will let me take their picture. So, I said sure.. This is going to be priceless! What you think?
Until Next Time.
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