Another One-Day Visit to Philadelphia

Sixteen hours. That’s how much time I had to tour Philadelphia as PHL was a transfer point on a cheap American Airlines flight to England. That was less time than during the last time I visited Philly—and even fewer still since I ended up napping for a couple hours in the airport after disembarking a red-eye flight from Denver. Sleeping for 3.5 hours on the plane—despite being more than 90% of the flight time—was simply insufficient, especially when considering the following night would be spent on a jet too.

What to do and what to see? For sure, I wanted to see the Liberty Bell, which I missed out on the last time. Eating a Philly cheesesteak seemed like a must. Paying another tribute to the Rocky statue and walking up the Rocky steps at the Philadelphia Museum of Art also seemed like a good idea, having watched Creed II a couple months ago. What else?

If you cannot already tell, I did not do a whole lot of planning ahead of time. Which is one reason why I was caught off-guard upon arriving at PHL and only then realized that Google Maps could not offer any mass transit directions for the metro area. (Philly has been the only major city I have visited in the last five years where Google Maps did not seem tied into the public transit system. I should have remembered there was a good reason why I took an Über from PHL to downtown 2.5 years ago.)

Ah, but walking a bit further in the airport revealed some big signs saying “Train to City Center.” After finding a functional train ticket machine (one was broken so I had to find another one about 200 yards away), I was off to downtown… if only I could figure out where to get off.

A stop near City Hall should be close enough to plenty of things to do and see, I figured. Bingo. It was.

These are the activities I ended up doing before heading back to the airport:

  • Watched the Philadelphia St. Patrick’s Day parade, one of the oldest in the United States. The first time it was held was in 1771, a mind-boggling 248 years ago that even pre-dated the signing of the Declaration of Independence. The staging area was only a couple blocks west of City Hall, and the parade route went in the direction I was going anyhow. It was great fortune to be able to watch the parade considering my lack of planning. Sometimes it’s better to be lucky than good.
  • Found the Liberty Bell.
  • Visited the George Washington statue in front of Independence Hall.
  • Ate a Philly cheesesteak with provolone and grilled onions at Sonny’s Cheesesteaks. It was delicious.
  • Visited the gift shop at the Benjamin Franklin Museum, which was located on the same plot of land where Benjamin Franklin’s home used to be!
  • Walked back past City Hall, the famous LOVE statue in John F. Kennedy Plaza, the art-deco Swann Memorial Fountain at Logan Square, and Rodin sculptures.
  • Visited the Rocky statue.
  • Walked up the Rocky steps.
  • Bought a ticket and walked around inside the Philadelphia Museum of Art. If I had remembered that I had already entered this museum two years ago, I would have skipped this and done something else, but perusing art is an easy way to make hours pass by.
  • Searched, unsuccessfully, for any restaurant I could get a hoagie (another sandwich that had its origins in Philadelphia) for dinner. Turns out that most sandwich places were closed on Sunday evening. Ultimately stopped and got a doughnut and then an egg, sausage, cheese, and biscuit sandwich at Dunkin’ Donuts before returning to the airport via train.

One interesting piece of news regarding Philadelphia was that only three days prior to arriving there, it became the first city in the United States to ban cashless restaurants. The city government had decided that being cashless was discriminatory against certain populations—like the poor or the young—who did not have debit or credit cards. On the other hand, not having any cash on the premises makes an establishment safer, since it becomes a much less enticing target for robbery.

I personally would have been fine with cashless only, being loathe to carry and deal with flimsy bills and clanky loose change. Indeed, the only time I dispensed with any cash in Philadelphia was to help out a couple vagrants. Philly is the City of Brotherly Love, after all.

The 249th annual St. Patrick's Day parade in Philadelphia.Felix Wong with the Liberty Bell.In front of Independence Hall is a statue of George Washington.Philadelphia is the "City of Brotherly Love."Having a Philly Cheese Steak for lunch at Sonny's.This passageway led to Ben Franklin's home, which is depicted by the "ghost arches."The Benjamin Franklin Museum is next to where Ben's home used to be.The Hard Rock Café in central Philadelphia.Philadelphia's City Hall is the tallest municipal building in the United States.Green frogs and gods at Logan Square in Philadelphia.Felix Wong poses as a boxer in front of the Rocky Balboa statue.The view of Philadelphia from the Philadelphia Museum of Art.The Philadelphia Museum of Art, as seen through its coluns.

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