a world of deliciousness

If I had another two weeks in Philadelphia, I still might not be able to eat every type of food in Reading Market. I was walking around in awe at the selection today, almost wishing I hadn't just eaten another cheese steak. They have everything you could imagine - fresh, raw, prepared, and any ethnicity. Take a look at the pictures and notice all the different signs:

I could have taken a lot more photos. It's a shame they close at 6pm every day otherwise I'd be there for dinner. It seemed as though every time I turned a corner, there was something else tempting me to stuff myself. Yum.