The farthest I traveled was to Aurora, CO. I stayed at a hotel near the Denver airport and the Anschutz medical campus. The hotel was decorated for the winter holidays with a Christmas tree and garlands decked out in blue, white, and silver baubles. The lobby led into a large open hall with the restaurant on one side and the bar on the other. In the middle was an elevated platform with a grand piano and this large stone formation (decked with gauze and lights) with a noisy, cascading fountain. I guess it brought the mountains a little closer. You had to walk up a ramp on the side to access the hallway with the elevators hidden behind it.
Here are the actual mountains, visible on the other side of downtown Denver from an upper floor of University Hospital.
In Philadelphia, PA, I visited the Reading Terminal Market to buy ice cream for me and edible Christmas presents for my family. The stalls--most local, some Amish--selling candy, sausages, local produce, and souvenirs were busy for a weekday afternoon. The last time I was at the RTM would have been in 2004, when I treated myself to an early dinner after a medical school interview before hopping a train home.
Glad you endured
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