Weekend Adventure #4: Reading Terminal

Down in Center City there is an old-train-terminal-turned-market. It's pronounced Red-ing terminal, something you learn quick as a Philadelphian. It's full of various vendors including, but not limited to, produce, books, honey, fresh seafood, meat, fancy cheeses, bakeries, chocolate, and my favorite, food-court-like restaurants. We went with our new friends Jeff and Annalisa. Here are just a few shots. This place just can't be experienced through pictures.

The Amish are all over the place selling candy, produce, dolls...just about everything.

Where I ate lunch. Yum!!! Still dreaming of my Chicken Gyro.

Where Alex ate lunch. Chicken quesadilla.
Mom- the chicken tasted like it was seasoned with the same stuff as your spicy beef sandwiches.

Jeff and Annalisa were troopers. Dean cried the whole way there. Then fell asleep when we were walking around... the part he would actually enjoy. Stinker.

Just one of the many building murals of Philadelphia.This was in our parking lot.

Get ready family and friends. When you come to visit, we might just have to take you! Chicken Gyro, we'll be back!