It was a hot few days in Philadelphia. Humid, too.
Finally Monday saw a break and the sky was overcast. Fat raindrops bombed pedestrians but not too much. It was comfortable to be walking up Arch Street and I noticed an icon.
I'm an angelino of a certain age. Here's what I do:
hike the local mountains,
travel when I can,
make photographs at home and out there,
cook for one often and for crowds sometimes,
read cookbooks and fiction,
watch movies (but not much TV since the FCC turned off the analog signal) and
think about my next job (let me know if you have any good ideas).