My favorite ice cream...

On Sunday we took the train downtown and visited the Liberty Bell, the new Independence Center which was really nice and where we saw a fantastic hammer dulcimer player, and walked around.

We also went to Reading Terminal Market to see if Bassett's Ice Cream was still there (luckily it was). They don't seem to use metal dishes anymore, so they can't slide your ice cream to you down the marble counter, but it was still good. Ben chose a cone anyway. We saw a guy in his 80's? enjoying some vanilla ice cream and he reminded me of Grandaddy Storey who ate ice cream every day (is that really true, Mom?)

Ellie LOVES ice cream. Notice how she holds her imaginary cone?