Maybe it’s my love of graffiti and my constant search to find new examples, maybe it’s my need to “Robert Frost” (yes I made that a verb) my adventures, but I somehow always find myself off the beaten path. In Philly, my wanders took me to an abandoned railroad.
Awesome abandoned place + graffiti + relationship to trains ( I LOVE TRAINS), I was over the moon.
Check out the slideshow and you’ll see why.
I was going to snap more, but after peering inside a few things dawned on me: 1. I was off the beaten path. 2. I was alone 3. I hadn’t planned this trip in advance and no one knew I was there. 4. This was a place I could totally imagine criminals hiding out from the law.
I didn’t stay long. I’m all for adventure , but safety first!