Oh, the things you see when you have your eyes open in a city. Most people would just notice the large, imposing statue but not me... I first saw the Flat Stanley-type character at the bottom and had to investigate.
Apparently he was visiting the statue of Robert Morris, Patriot, Statesman, Financier. And so was I.
There are lots of statues here in Philly, I am less interested in them than mama is. Well, she likes to read the stuff that they say. At least the first time we walk by.
I have far more interesting things to do, however. While exploring Washington Square Park and the adjoining parks, I am seeking a place to poop.
Hm. Almost looks like an outhouse. THAT should be a good place to poop while mama reads...