Nestled between a series of shops, grocers and hairdressers on 17th and Sansom, Petulia’s Folly hardly belongs in the dark alley in which it is located.
Upon our arrival to Old City on a rainy Wednesday evening, we were immediately welcomed by Chloe’s charming storefront and warm lighting that peeked out from the inside.
Sailor Jerry’s name is painfully appropriate. Walk into the boutique and you will be greeted by blaring music, octopus-shaped chandeliers and oversized plastic fish mounted on the wall.
To fully appreciate the shop, you must understand the story behind it.
Going to school in an urban environment like good ol’ Philly satisfies many a desire, offering art museums, happening restaurants and establishments for dancing our asses off.
Growing up, rainy days typically meant a trip to the movies or a lazy day spent in bed. On special occasions, however, we would travel to the local do-it-yourself pottery place.