Tuesday, November 13, 2012

One of my favorite reasons to look up in Philadelphia.

I met my husband for lunch in Center City yesterday, a more than momentary joy.
We also got to see our son, which always warms this mother's heart.
On my way back to the train station, I felt like a tourist, gazing up at skyscrapers, marveling at marble inlays, bronze sculptures, amazing stonework.
Heading home, I got a kick out of seeing my folks' house from the railroad side, zipping by the suburban back yards of my childhood.
'Twas a good day.


  1. What a great photo of the Market Street National Bank. Delightful, as always!

  2. Thanks, SY!
    I appreciate you taking the time to leave a comment.

  3. Love that photo! and to make your Monday a real thrill, you get to see Jon at the train station. Yay! I can comment!

  4. Thank you. And yay squared! Glad the system is working.