I spent all day walking around town, visiting historic buildings, eating at restaurants, and walking along the waterfront. A good portion of the day was spent at the Franklin Institute of Science, which was my main reason for coming to the “City of Brotherly Love.”
I won’t go into the details of everywhere I went today — I’ll wait until I get the pictures off my phone when I’m back in DC. (I’ve already taken over 80, though the phone keeps resizing some of them to 160×120, so they might not come out well.)
The big attraction at FI was, of course, the King Tut exhibit. I was kind of disappointed that the pharaoh himself wasn’t there, but there were a lot of 3,000-plus-year-old artifacts that were discovered in his tomb. I learned a lot about ancient Egypt that I hadn’t known before (and that’s saying something for someone who grew up wanting to be an Egyptologist.)
One word to the wise, be prepared for a lot of walking. Not because there isn’t transportation, but because there is so much to see, you won’t want to take a bus. If you don’t want to (or can’t) walk everywhere, come here after May 25th; there’s a tourist bus that’s only $1 ($4 for all day) called the Phlash that operates from Penn’s Landing (the waterfront area), down Market Street (the shopping area), to the main museums, including the Franklin Institute, and the Philadelphia Museum of Art.
By the way, if you think (DC) Metro has issues with escalators, don’t come to Philly. I’ve only seen one escalator, and that one was under repair. Philadelphia seems to love stairs. The subway stations are full of them, as is the Franklin Institute; practically every exhibit has stairs in it, or requires stairs to get to it.
What made it all worse was the fact that my left knee is stiff from when I twisted it the other day running for the bus in DC. I’ve been hobbling around, barely being able to bend my knee; and you should have seen me trying to get up stairs (or worse, down stairs.)
Walking around today, I think I’ve gained a little insight into what it’s like to be disabled; having to use elevators, having people take pity on you and holding open doors for you (which I gratefully, if not gracefully, accepted). Before anyone worries too much, my knee doesn’t really hurt, it’s just very stiff; right now, my feet hurt more.
Anyway, I’m getting tired, and I have a lot I want to do before my train leaves tomorrow. Right now, I’m gonna head down to the vending machines for a soda, then come back and pop in a dvd.