We bummed around till early afternoon, then drove 60 (not 20) miles to the nearest park 'n ride and hopped a train into the city. We visited the Freer Gallery and had a beer on the Mall - I broke federal law and fed a squirrell some 'tater chips. He was very appreiciative.
Now we're waiting for our train back to the car - our last one switched lines mid-course and we went a stop too far in the wrong direction. Happens at least once every time I use the Metro as a major source of transportation.
I miss you all. If you want a postcard, email me your address at nattums at g mail dot com and I'll totally send you one.
This tunnel looks a little horrifying.
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