South Street

Like many American universities, Drexel held a plethora of events for new students during “welcome back” week. All events are designed to give incoming freshman safe ways of getting to know new people and the activities around campus. The many options included carnivals, walking tours of Greek housing, and free transportation around the city.

On Saturday night my new friends and I decided to take advantage of these opportunities, and ventured to South Street. We lined up for the free trolleys along with vast numbers of other incoming freshman. After standing outside Towers residence hall for what seemed like hours, we finally boarded the trolley. The windowless vehicle created a very enjoyable atmosphere for viewing the City of Brotherly Love. Finally we arrived at our destination and exited onto the street. For many people, South Street is either a place one loves or hates. The street is comprised of an eclectic collection of shops and is always teeming with unique individuals. Personally, I find the entire scene intriguing. I love the quaint shops, and the assortment of artsy young people.

My friends and I ventured down the street, entering various shops and exploring all the intricacies of our new environment. The highlight of the night was our stop at Phileo Yogurt, a self serve frozen yogurt bar. You begin by choosing a flavor of “fro-yo”, then pile on top a variety of toppings. With all the options provided it is easy for everyone to find something they’ll love. We paid by the pound, then devoured our delicious creations. As everyone finished we decided it was time to head back.

Another long line preceded our trip on the trolley, yet we didn’t mind as we were laughing and having fun. Numerous people approached us, curious as to what was causing the large crowd of people. We explained our situation, and they shared stories of their own. It was a moving experience seeing just how friendly some people can be. We finally boarded the trolley for the trip back to our new homes at 3300 Race Street. It was only after 10 when we arrived back to our dorms; the night was still young. My friends and I then wandered around campus after our trip into the city, but nothing compares to the individuality of South Street, Philadelphia.