destination: our nation's capital
After our 13-hour drive from Portland, TN to Takoma Park, MD, we were very glad to sleep anywhere, so the gym floor at Takoma Academy was fine with us. We got in early enough Thursday night to settle in and take showers before going to sleep.
John Watkins told me he once saw Victor Borge perform in this gym. That explains the giant grand piano on the stage? Or maybe he took his own? I wouldn't want to travel with a piano . . .
Friday was our full day in DC. We started out by going to the Pentagon and seeing the new Sept. 11 memorial outside for those killed on the plane and in the building. The Pentagon doesn't allow photography so I don't have any pictures for you.
After leaving the Pentagon, we ate lunch at a nearby mall food court, then headed to the Capitol building. We had an appointment to meet with our district's representative, Bart Gordon. The kids enjoyed doing gymnastics on the Capitol steps while we waited.
After the kids finished talking to Bart Gordon, we headed inside the building for a guided tour. We were all given headsets so we could hear our guide in the noise and echoes inside. He showed us the rotunda, old Senate room, and old House meeting room. I liked when he whispered from one side of the House room and you could hear it on the opposite side like it was amplified.
Following our Capitol tour, we walked over a mile to the Holocaust Memorial Museum (also does not allow pictures). We were each given a victim of the Holocaust on a little biography card. Some of our people survived; others didn't. My lady survived and ended up in the US. The museum is really well done, if you haven't ever gotten to see it. It's very visual and has tons of information, I just wish more of the German had been translated. Hopefully that museum will help make sure something like that doesn't happen again.
For supper, we drove over near the FDR Memorial for some sloppy joes beside the bus. I had fun walking through the FDR Memorial for the first time. We took pictures of ourselves standing in the bread line.
I liked FDR's little Scottish terrier, Fala. The statue isn't little and I'm kinda glad terriers aren't this big. Can you imagine a dog with that amount of energy and this size?
We had a good view of the Jefferson Memorial (my favorite) from across the tidal basin.

3 comments:
I don't think I've ever been to the FDR memorial - now I have a new place to go if I ever go visit Washington DC again!
How does a mime fight with himself?
i'd really like to go to the holocaust museum. looks like a super cool trip: i'm jealous you got to see lindsey!
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