This weekend, my sister and I visited Phoenixville, where I've never been, even though it's less than 40 minutes away. Which is pretty silly, since it's an adorable little town, full of non-stop pretty, most of which I did not photograph, because I was too busy gawking. We went because one of her friends opened a dance studio, and the group they both dance with held an open class to mark the occasion. This means I got to play with my camera while they all danced. And then we ate some lunch and wandered around the quaint little town, looking in shop windows and jaywalking. It was a lovely Spring Saturday.