We arrived at Rittenhouse Square Park tonight, bright-eyed (mama) and bushy-tailed (me). There was supposed to be a tree-lighting ceremony, and while our timing meant we’d miss most of the pageantry, we still decided it was a good idea to go.
Well, there are lots of plain, white lights around the park. In a semi-holiday-ish fashion. Arranged with no particular care.
But then again there was this – a crane still working to place lights on the tree, at least an hour-and-a-half after the tree was to be unveiled. And again, all white lights. Not super creative, not super festive there Philly. Didn’t even really catch this dog’s eye. Of course I still pooped in the park, but I was expecting a bit more.
We may try some of the other holiday trees around town, in a never-ending search for cool twinkly lights (to poop by).