Waiting with mom and K on T, M, and the kids while they ride the carousel in the middle of the National Mall. After walking from the hotel to Lincoln, and back down, we were certainly due for a bit of a rest. It seemed like it went on for an age, what with the music and all, but there was no way it’d be long enough for my feet.
It might’ve been about a year and half since we were last there, but the place had changed so much while staying quite the same. Cities are funny that way.