As a friend put it when I emailed about getting lunch, "Didn't you go already? What was that party all about?" Yes, I went and now I'm back. For 50 hours and 3 parties.
And traveling lighter than I have in years. I do have more clothes for two days in DC than I did for three months in Burma, but as many of them are spandex, they fit into much less space!
|What, no bike box?|
And getting a view of DC that I never came close to seeing in the 6.5 years I actually lived here (sorry, you have to suffer my poor-man's panorama vision; R-L):
|Isn't traffic on the Key Bridge awesome?|
|The hotel is blocking most of Georgetown University|