Here is a map of my epic walk.
According to Google, it was roughly 7.75 miles. That means it was 7,750 paces or 15,500 steps. Try that calculation with the metric system!
My route was basically a large figure eight. I left the hotel and proceeded east on Market Street.
Near Independence Hall I found what I thought was the National Library Museum. There were many signs outside supporting the concept of sharing ideas throughout history. I went in. I hoped to get a pro-library sticker for my suitcase. It eventually dawned on me that this was the National Liberty Museum. I hope it isn’t something right-wing. I bought a “Free Speech” sticker anyway.
At the Delaware River I turned south, and then zig-zagged up to the museum. You know my impression of the Benjamin Franklyn Parkway by now. I don’t know what used to be there before it was built, but I bet it was more interesting.
I ascended the so-called “Rocky Steps.” Did you know there are two statues or Rocky at that location? I did not pose with it. I actually found a third statue of Rocky at the City Hall Visitor’s Center. But that’s another story.
I looked in the front doors of the museum. It was too late in the day to devote myself to art, and I wasn’t dressed for it. I just wanted to look in the gift shop. I assumed they had one. But it seems you needed to pay $30 just to enter the lobby. So I closed the door and turned away. Maybe next time.
So now I went back down the Rocky Steps in much better condition than Rocky did.
I turned south and looked into the Trader Joes to see what that was like. I was once again disappointed with their products and exited. From here I went back to the hotel.
This was all accomplished in about 4.5 hours wearing my five-year-old Adidas Sambas — the sneaker that never lets you down. Please also note, I did not need to drink a glass of raw eggs at any point of my day.
After resting and re-hydrating for 3/4 of an hour, I left to get coffee at Black Turtle Coffee. They are very good. Then I picked-up an equally good caesar salad at Di Bruno Brothers.
In short — stuff it, Rocky!