Today I walked through Rittenhouse Square on my lunch break, and there was a guitar player playing alongside a banjo player . All I wanted to do was lie down on the grass, use my jacket as a pillow, and listen to that sweet bluegrass the rest of the afternoon.
|This is actually Rittenhouse in the summer. Just picture less green, more yellow.|
On another note, I'm also thankful for Pandora radio. Right now I am listening to Christmas carols- a bit early, I admit, but these are pretty orchestra ones that make me happy.
And that's all that matters in the end, innit?