This is where we had lunch. Italian during the day, French at night.
This is the menu. I took this picture for the boy, because I knew I'd never hear the end of it if I didn't get down everything available. There's other photos of the menu, but since none of you are him, I'm assuming that you don't care.
After lunch, we took the Metro down to the House of Representatives Office Buildings. The escalator down was almost a Disney ride unto itself.
We then got to the office buildings and went upstairs, via the elevator. I couldn't believe the elevators had antique wood in them.
This one is of one of the hallways, and can I tell you how incredibly stoked the cleaning lady was to be in this picture?
Next we went through the tunnels to the next office building. Ladies and gentlemen, your tax dollars at work...
These next are the view from my patio. I call it "my patio" because I spent each evening sitting out here, sipping cocktails and talking with the boy. It took complete darkness and an endless need for the ladies' to get me out of my patio and into my room.
Closest to me:
The few behind the bushes:
And finally, the evening view - simply stunning:
1 comment:
ok, sorry if I'm a little behind on your posts, but why did you go to DC? was the Boy in DC with you??
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