
I spent the weekend in Philadelphia with my East Coast Adventure Pal. When I shared my travel plans with friends, their reactions were decidedly poor.
Why would you go there?
Oh…. Is that safe?
THAT place is the armpit of the world! I hated it there!
I was a little taken aback. After all, I don’t judge the people in my life for their travel choices. A desire to go and see is different for everyone. Besides, no place is truly safe as there are different kinds of threats everywhere you go in this world.
I am pleased to say that I had a splendid long weekend despite the negative reviews from friends. I met up with Nichola in Pittsburgh where we began my first ever train journey.
We stayed in Old City Philadelphia and were within easy walking distance of many historic sites and a short Uber from some other things we wanted to do.
It’s a city and a very old one at that with lots of interesting architecture, murals, museums, pocket gardens and stories of their history. There are signs of prosperity all around. There’s also trash and stink in some places. The homeless population that we encountered was mostly passive but troubling. The very thought of having no place to call home made me sad.
We witnessed no violence and had no trouble anywhere we went. However, there are certain parts of the city where middle aged, white tourists simply do not belong and we had no trouble making that distinction.
We walked the streets where our founding fathers lived and worked. We sat in Betsy Ross’ pew at Christ Church and toured Independence Hall where the Declaration of Independence was signed. I stood next to the Liberty Bell, experiencing an unexpected sense of pride and sadness that mixed into an emotion close to bittersweet.
I got to see the works of the only woman to join the French Impressionist movement and who did so at a time that women simply didn’t travel in those circles.
All of these things and many more represent acts of defiance and courage in our nation’s past. It all made me wonder if I would have been brave enough to get involved if given the chance back then.
I still don’t have an answer to that question.
It was a wonderful trip. We saw lots, ate well and learned so much I’ll still be unpacking these stories for a long time to come.
I don’t know what preconceptions my friends had that their opinions were so negative but I had a great time and can’t wait to tell you about it!








