We wanted to go to Arlington Cemetery and the Washington National Cathedral today, both off the beaten path on the bus tour. The bus will take you there, but it involves some transfers and some timing, so we decided we would ride the subway directly to the Cemetery, and pick up the bus from there. So that all worked, we found the right subway connection, it was a short walk to the Cemetery, and we took the tram tour there.
We got off the tram at the Kennedy plot, with the eternal flame. We both visited this site 50 years ago, but Jacqueline has since been added. I don't remember if the two Kennedy babies were in it back then or not. This was a big event when we were here in 1964/65, still fairly new and we were still raw from the pain of that assassination.
Bobby Kennedy's grave is nearby.
Overlooking these Kennedy plots is the Arlington House, a mansion built as a living memorial to George Washington by his adopted grandson, and later purchased by Robert E. Lee, who lost it during the Civil War because his wife was unable to pay the taxes in person.
Our next stop was the Changing of the Guard at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier, a very moving process.
Memorial Ampitheater at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier
On the way back to the Visitor Center, we passed the graves of some Four Star and Five Star Generals.
But when we were ready to leave the Cemetery, that was the first hitch. A couple sitting at the bus stop said they had already been waiting a half hour and hadn't seen a bus yet. After another few minutes, they left to head for the subway, so we found the phone number for the bus tour and Joe called them. Well, due to the triathlon down on the Potomac River, right at what I call Monument Mall, the buses were not on schedule, and it would be at least 45 minutes before one would be heading our way. So, back to the subway we went, for a connection to the Cathedral. Here's where we screwed up. One guy told us to take a metro bus from the subway, but we didn't know how to do that, so we just stayed with the subway. When we got off, we found a place for lunch, then headed out. We asked a pedestrian and he directed us the other direction, but said it was a little ways, maybe 5 blocks. Well, it was at least 1 1/2 miles! We didn't think we would ever get there. And that wore us out. But we finally arrived, and the church is awesome. It is huge, I have no idea how many it seats, but it is definitely huge. Choir practice was underway while we were there, so that was an added feature.
The ceiling with the lights on it shows up prettier in these pictures than it did with the human eye.
The inside was all concrete and the columns were enormous.
The children's choir was also practicing with the adults, and the voices were pretty awesome. I think a docent said there were 10,600 pipes to the organ.
We even went to the observation tower on the 7th floor and got a good look of D.C. as well as the countryside around.
When we finished here, we were able to find our bus stop, right down the street, and we finally connected with our bus. But we were pooped! But we did pass by some new sights -- we caught just a glimpse of the Vice President's residence through the trees, then we went down Embassy Row, where we saw embassy after embassy, on both sides of the street. We got just a few pictures.
Continuing on our way, we got a better look at the White House on this part of the trip. We also passed some protesters walking along the street, a daily event here.
We got off at the Washington Visitors Center to look at souvenirs, then got back on the bus to a closer subway stop that would get us home. That was just a short walk, too, so we finally made it back to our car.
MASTERS OF THE SUBWAY |
On the drive home, we drove through the University of Maryland campus, which is right by one of our turns back to the campground. It was quiet on a Sunday, a beautiful campus.
Once we got home, we rested. Then we rested some more. Joe finally fixed himself a bologna sandwich, while I kept dozing off on the couch. Then he decides to walk over to the hot tub again, so even though I had already put my nightgown on, I changed into my swimsuit and we walked over to try to soak out some of our sore muscles. We didn't stay long, but it was nice.
A long hard day. This touring is hard work. I think we will do one more day of D.C., then move on down the road.
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