Mary's first EVER trip on the DC metro.
As led and navigated by me.
Though, we may not when she sees yet another picture of herself on here.
The Smithsonians and The Mall and maps
We did lots, but it was cold. Not as cold as earlier this week, but cold enough that you can see the ice flows in the Reflecting Pool at the Lincoln Memorial.
We headed back before rushhour on the Metro. It seemed wiser. And warmer.
It was a good, mellow, reconnaissance for future trips kind of day.
Laundry was being done, under escort at the shared facilities, and Dad started assembling packing boxes.
Family Motto: We love each other... From a distance.
But, as I told some of the parents' new colleagues, it has been fun to play hooky this week, weirdness and all, but I do have to head back to pay the piper.
To be continued from the train, later tomorrow/today
~post and photos via iTouch, 1/9. 11:57pm