Finding Love in Philly
Philadelphia: Rocky, the 76ers, the Liberty Bell, Cream Cheese. There’s so much to love in this town (did you know the name even means “city of brotherly love”? It does, look it up), and yet the very lovely Kristina…

…is also the very lonely Kristina.

It’s with that in mind that Zoomdoggle & Co. hands out our first-ever travel mission: 24-hours to find love in the city of brotherly love. Sounds like fun, right? And so, without further ado, take it away Kristina. Doggle’m 215-style.

Step 1: Hard to know where to start when wookin’ pa’ nub in a foreign city. Without any real idea of where to begin, I decided to start with a run up the art museum stairs a la Rocky.

Philadelphians love Rocky…

Maybe by following in his footsteps… well, you know.

Making good time feels good. But not as good as…

The hug a total stranger game me seconds later. No really, I must’ve said something like “someone hug the girl” cause before I knew what was happening, she did. We’re off to a good start.

Might as well check out Frida Kahlo as long as you’re here. I’ll spare you the details (lots of unibrow) but the woman knows a thing or two about love. And loss. Kind of a bummer.

They say no one can love you until you love yourself. Next up, the Mutter Museum of Human Deformity.

“Disturbingly Informative” hardly does justice to the “treasures” inside.

If seeing the world’s tallest human doesn’t make you feel good and normal, nothing will.

Freeze-dried nads anyone?

Babies in jars?

Yup, this place has everything. The one thing it doesn’t have is a man for me.

Freaky.

Love Park. This should be a no-brainer. Lot of skaters floating around.

But most are too young.

And/or creeped out by my advances.

What gives?

Speaking of which, check out William Penn in the background.

Dirty dog.

Quick stop at a record store. Philadelphia’s own G. Love is in stock. The Dead Milkman’s “Philadelphia in Love” is not.

Isaih Zegar loved mosaics so much, he started this one in the ’60s. Though it stretches down the block and becomes “the magic garden” next door, he’s still not done.

Everything but the kitchen sink.

Pretty neat, right?

And covered in weeners.

Ginas too.

Hard to believe Philadelphia was dubbed the most hostile city in America by a Duke study.

Though I’d jumped the gun on the golden meatball challenge.

A stroll through the Italian market is always lovely.

If you can make it here…

You can make it anywhere.

Oops, crossed the line again.

Nightfall means cheesesteaks.

What’s so hard about that?

Step 4? Zoiks. No love there.

Yummy, though.

Sometimes love gets messy.

The guy at Geno’s offered me his meat, too. Raw.

A little forward for my taste.

Unclear on whether I’d accomplished my goal, it was off to Bob & Barbra’s…

to hear the same awesome old man band that’s been rocking the joint for over a decade.

PA’s YingLing is America’s Oldest Brewery.

But B&B’s clearly favors Pabst.

Nothing wrong with that.

Going home solo doesn’t feel quite as bad if you can’t walk in a straight line.
—Kristina@zoomdoggle.com
So is it a win or a loss? Doesn’t matter, so long as it was fun, it’s worthwhile. Speaking of which, got a good travel idea? We’re always in the market for good ideas. Just let fun be your guide n’ drop us a line at traveldoggle@zoomdoggle.com.








May 6th, 2008 at 7:46 pm
This is a great photo story! Almost made me feel like I was right in the heart of the city of brotherly love. I just visited last year and it really has a different cozy feel….I love it! I’m from LA and the coziness of this city is very refreshing for me. It makes you want to love others and love yourself, as inspired to me by Robin Rice, writer of http://www.bewhoyouare.com — I learned that I must be who I am, within the city of Brotherly Love or without.
May 8th, 2008 at 12:19 pm
I’m from Philly, and I’ll give her enough love for four brothers, west, north, olde city, and dooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowntooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooown.
May 8th, 2008 at 12:29 pm
That last guy is a bit of a creep, but I just wanted to say that the philly cheese steaks looks amazing and i had no idea there was that much to do there. day trip maybe?
May 8th, 2008 at 12:51 pm
Kristina is obviously the best thing that ever happened to Philly.
May 8th, 2008 at 1:03 pm
I would make a baby in a jar with her anytime.
May 8th, 2008 at 1:42 pm
brotherly love? more like sisterly love if you ask me!
kristina’s too foxy to be loveless.
May 8th, 2008 at 4:51 pm
If I was her brother I wouldn’t want that lovely Kristina Girl to be wondering alone in the streets of Philly…….wait a sec, I am her brother. Damn it Kristina stop wandering the streets of Philly alone!
……..ps. i love you
May 9th, 2008 at 1:04 pm
i hit that.
May 11th, 2008 at 10:47 am
Well I’ll be a baby in a jar’s uncle! I was there looking for love the day before. If only I had known I would have waited a day and maybe not left Philly sans philo.
May 11th, 2008 at 9:44 pm
The picture of you hugging the little creeped out skaterboarder kid is hilarious
May 13th, 2008 at 11:14 pm
best post by far. i highly enjoyed it. got me hooked to ze doggle.
May 13th, 2008 at 11:16 pm
btw i tried to figure out what’s around your neck.. but i failed.
May 14th, 2008 at 3:57 pm
yay my hometown meets my homeslice!
June 11th, 2008 at 6:37 am
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June 11th, 2008 at 4:28 pm
loved it - thanks for the smile Kristina, gonna have to try that one “hug a random stranger” myself at some stage… now that’d freak a few people out ^^
September 29th, 2008 at 1:34 pm
Dang that girl is cute. How did you find her?