there is just something beautiful about pancakes in the morning 🙂
pancakes
in the city
we are in philly…. after a horrendous ride from Boston. Â It took us EIGHT HOURS to drive here, two of those hours being playing “parking lot” in NY on the Cross Bronx to the George Washington Bridge. Â We got in around six and dumped our stuff at A’s apartment, dropped off that mini van we drove down in (good riddance, I say), and went to the Fox and Hound to watch the Celtics-Pistons game with A’s friends at UPenn. Â It was pretty fun, but lets be honest–I was exhausted. Â By the end of the night, I wanted to curl up in a ball anywhere and sleep it off. Â Which I did, and yes, it felt delightful.
Our itinerary for today: We planned today on exploring Philadelphia a little bit. Â I want to walk by BSM if possible, and we were thinking about just walking about in general. Â It’s a new city for both of us, so it should be interesting and fun to explore together. But first, pancakes. Â (its a saturday tradition, yo!)
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