As we ate our way through Philadelphia, the City of Brotherly Love proved to be a wonderful and tasty smorgasbord of history, culture, fine dining, and creative entertainment -- only a hop, skip, jump, and a 2 ?-hour ride from New York City.
As we ate our way through Philadelphia, the City of Brotherly Love proved to be a wonderful and tasty smorgasbord of history, culture, fine dining, and creative entertainment -- only a hop, skip, jump, and a 2 ?-hour ride from New York City.
Most of my friends would describe me as "not a car person," which translates to someone who doesn't relish the thought of a car trip. I love planes and trains; there is an excitement to them, and the feeling I can get up and out of my seat at will.