Philly’s Temple of Culinary Delights

If there is such a thing as a food wonderland in Philadelphia, it is surely the Reading Terminal Market. It’s part farmer’s market; part food court, with multiple produce, baked goods, meat, fish and seafood stands, in addition to purveyors of classic Philly sandwiches, Chinese food, Pennsylvania Dutch delights and an increasing array of ethnic cuisines. 

My wife and I lived a few blocks from the Terminal for eight years and did much of our fresh food shopping there. Then I worked around the corner from it for another eight years – until Covid reared its ugly head – and would get lunch there several times a week.

Those days are gone, as I both live and work in the suburbs at this point. But I still feel the need to head into Center City periodically for lunch at the Terminal and this past Friday was one of those occasions. 

The view upon my entry through one of the Filbert Street doors. The diner is one of many food options in the Reading Terminal Market, which covers most of a square city block.
The Terminal was still packed at 2 p.m. this past Friday.

The leading reason for Friday’s visit was to take care of my Jewish deli craving with a sandwich from Hershel’s East Side. But I decided to take advantage of the opportunity to satisfy multiple food urges and invited my friend Jim to meet there and split sandwiches from a couple different stands.

We started out at Hershel’s, where they hand-carve freshly steamed pastrami, corned beef and brisket and pile it high on rye bread. I opted for pastrami.

Getting a sandwich from Hershel’s East Side Deli was my leading reason for visiting the Terminal on this day.
Dr. Brown’s is the unofficial house soda of Jewish-style delis.
Freshly steamed corned beef
The guy slicing the pastrami has worked at Hershel’s for as long as I can remember. I always feel safe and lucky when I see that he is making my sandwich.
A freshly made corned beef sandwich

DiNic’s, which is arguably the most famous stand in the Terminal, is right across the aisle from Hershel’s. They are best known for roast pork sandwiches on long rolls with sharp Provolone cheese and greens, but they also do a great job with meatball sandwiches, roast beef and brisket. Jim ordered roast pork for himself – and another to take home to his wife – while I went for a brisket sandwich with Provolone, which Jim would also help out with. I have to say, he impressed me with his appetite on this day. 

DiNic’s, which pumps out long-roll Italian sandwiches, is arguably the Terminal’s most renowned stand.
The carving counter is to the right of the sandwich makers.

The two big challenges at the Reading Terminal Market are deciding what to get and finding an open table at which to eat. I incorrectly assumed that the crowd would have died down by the time we met at 2 p.m., but we did manage to snag a table after several minutes of waiting for one to open up. It was in the Rick Nichols room, named after a former Philly food writer and colleague of mine. 

There was an air of excitement as we unwrapped our sandwiches. But of course, there were photos to take before we could dig into them.

The view from our table in the Rick Nichols room.
Brisket with sharp Provolone from DiNic’s
Roast pork with sharp Provolone and greens from DiNic’s
Pastrami on rye from Hershel’s

I’ve had many sandwiches from Hershel’s over the years and they rarely disappoint. Their hand-carved thick slices are vastly preferable to thinner, machine-sliced meat from a textural standpoint. The pastrami was also bursting with moisture and flavor. 

As is often the case with Hershel’s, the meat was so soft that it broke apart while being sliced. But that wasn’t a detriment to my enjoyment of the sandwich in the least. 

When it comes to Jewish-style deli, I’m a purist. That means only mustard goes on my sandwich.

The brisket sandwich from DiNic’s came on an unseeded long roll that was fresh and an excellent vehicle for the meat and Provolone. 

The flavor of the gravy-soaked and tender brisket was top notch, while the cheese mixed beautifully with it in addition to adding an extra textural element to the sandwich.

Brisket with sharp Provolone

I didn’t taste Jim’s roast pork sandwich, but he seemed extremely pleased with it. I’ve had a few of them over the years and well know why they are Philly’s quintessential sandwich in the view of many locals. 

Roast pork with sharp Provolone and greens.

We finished our lunch quickly enough to afford me time to browse the Terminal and possibly grab something for dessert before catching my train home.

The following photos are merely a sampling of what is available for food lovers at Philly’s ultimate food temple. Click here to see a complete list of vendors. 

An array of pies
This stand is new. It apparently replaced Carmen’s, the now former cheesesteaks and hoagie stand. I’ll have to give Uncle Gus’ steaks a shot at some point.*
Bassett’s is the oldest continuously operating ice cream company in the United States.
This was one of my favorite lunch stops when I worked near the Terminal. You can see the day’s last remaining Peking Duck in the case on the left.
Pearl’s is a great place for a seafood lunch.
This stand has been my favorite purveyor of chocolate chip cookies for many years.
And I couldn’t resist grabbing a couple to go.
A legendary Philly Italian bakery
I’ve had my share of excellent breakfasts at the Down Home Diner.
The steak and caramelized onions stromboli from By George was another of my favorite lunches when I worked in town.
I used to get most of my steaks and smoking meats from the butchers at the Terminal.
A bacon-lover’s paradise

I’m sure most of you can understand now why I refer to the Reading Terminal Market as a food wonderland and temple of culinary delights. And I’ve only scratched the surface. Any food-lover who visits Philly should make a point to stop there. You won’t be sorry.


*After I wrote the above piece, a former colleague posted a drool-worthy photo with a rave about Uncle Gus’, the new cheesesteak stand highlighted in one of the above photos. I’m going to have to return to the Terminal sooner than expected to try one of their steaks. That will likely be the subject of a post over the next few weeks. In the meantime, I expect to be back with photos and commentary on one of Philly’s most acclaimed pizzerias next week.

Published by BZ Maestro

I live outside of Philadelphia and have been food-obsessed for as long as I can remember. After toying with the idea of starting a blog for a fairly long time, the extinction of a food-themed message board that I frequented for years prompted me to finally take action. Thank you for taking the time to check out what I've been up to - and eating. If you've enjoyed what you have read and seen, please consider clicking the "like" button and signing up as a follower.

7 thoughts on “Philly’s Temple of Culinary Delights

    1. Yep; a number of them. When I worked around the corner from it for the paper, they used to sometimes put some of us up in a hotel across the street from the Terminal when there was a major snow storm to make sure we made it into the office the next day so the paper would get out. I would always have a very good breakfast the next morning. Dinner was generally from Chinatown, which is right near the Terminal.

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