JOHN F. COLLINS PARK

 

PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA 

      I should probably start off by saying that I love Philly. Like a deep down, in my "heart of hearts," love. Every single time I'm there, I am overwhelmed that strangers can be so kind, food could be so good, and that my day goes off without a single hitch. Hayley and John's wedding was no exception to this phenomenon.

      I arrived on a beautiful July day and began to walk the small little haven that is John F Collins Park accompanied by the sound of strings warming up. I had one of those feelings. Today was going to be a good day. A really good day.