Philly Trip

This poem is my recollection of the Philly Trip on 01/15/2012.

Yesterday we went to Philly, leaving our ISH nest
As expected, Rocky Steps were the best

The cold was at its peak
And in lunch we had the best steak

The first bus started late, but it wasn't bad lucks
Cos our savior was everywhere in the form of Starbucks

SuSu and the Italians disappeared, without giving us any chances
And Fabian's leg was hurt under mysterious circumstances

Navigating in a new city with our i-phone, maps and unsure moves
We were guided ably by the combination of yellow and golden shoes

Looking at the pics, the memories will never be at a loss
Cos we had great photographers, including our very own Carlos