On Sunday, I rode my bike up to North Philly to check out the Puerto Rican Day festivities. It was amazing, and probably one of the craziest things I’ve seen in a long time. There were flags everywhere, lots of pimped out cars, and some serious pride on display. Even though I was only a few miles from Center City, Philadelphia, I didn’t really feel like I was in America. The dual nationalism and the mixture of cultures I see day after day in North Philly is surreal and I have to admit, I love the fact that my morning commute to work in el Norte feels like I’m biking to another country. More on that to come.
Photos via Lab2112
Gente Mal 
Having looked at this I found it to be quite illuminating.
. I appreciate you setting aside the time and effort to put this material
together. I just as before discover myself personally using up a little too much time
simultaneously reading and/or commenting. But so what, it was nevertheless worth it.