So, since today is my birthday, and we are going to spend it in Washington, I had some goals. (1) Not to wear ourselves out, especially since I am older now; (2) Not to walk too much; (3) Have an early day. And we did pretty well on all of those. We figured out our subway route, made good connections (there are more frequent subways on weekdays), and worked our way, a short walk, over to the first Smithsonian Museum, the Freer Gallery of Art. We hadn't really picked that one out, but it was the closest restroom, so we walked through the exhibits there, mostly pots and vases, some paintings, but not our cup of tea.
Because we have no sense of direction in this city, we always walk the wrong way. So we had to go back past our subway stop to walk over to the first of the two Museums we had picked out to tour -- the National Museum of American History. Right inside this one is a big tribute to the Star Spangled Banner, and since it was written on my birthday, it seemed appropriate for me to stand beneath it.
Exhibits here include Archie Bunker's chairs, Dorothy's slippers, an old wash tub and a line of clothes with laundry instructions, and the carriage that President Ulysses S. Grant bought during his term in office.
Our last stop was the National Museum of Natural History, which includes lots of animals, bones, minerals and jewels, including the Hope Diamond. I remember seeing the Hope Diamond 50 years ago, but Joe doesn't think he did. It's still impressive.
Then we went into the gift shop so Joe could shop for the Hope Diamond for me for my birthday. I found a $5 ring that I thought would do, he picked out a diamond necklace that I vetoed, so we didn't buy anything. But he thought of it, and it's the thought that counts, right???
Outside this building is a large piece of petrified wood from Arizona. I wouldn't mind having that in my yard.
We made our short hike back to the subway station, we had to add $$ to our metro card for our final ride, so we put $2.10 on mine, and $7.10 on Joe's card. Our subway ride was $2.10, and he put $5 for the parking garage. But when we got to the booth in the parking garage, it was $5.10, instead of $5.00, so we had to use the credit card there, and left $5 sitting on our metro card. There is a bin in the office at the campground for people to donate their metro cards to homeless people, so we may do that tomorrow. But we thought we had it all figured out, so we were disappointed that we screwed that up by ten cents.
We stopped for dinner at a Tex/Mex restaurant on the way home, then shopped phones in Best Buy (didn't make a purchase). Next door was a grocery store, so we picked up a few items there, then headed back to the camper. We got back before 7:00, even with all our stops, and we were not as tired as yesterday, so it was a good day.
We are officially done with Washington, so tomorrow is a travel day again. But this was a good stop, we saw a lot of things. I don't think I had this on my bucket list since we actually had been here once, but it probably should have been. A lot has changed in 50 years. Joe was a bit disappointed in the Smithsonian though. When we were here before, it was all in one building, we believe. Now it is so spread out that you really can't see that much of it unless you spend several days just in the museums.
This morning it was 55 degrees when I got up at 7:30, I had to kick the
furnace on. I think it is fall back here, although it did warm up
nicely by noon. I'm hoping we begin to see some leaves turning as we proceed south.
Monday, September 14, 2015
Another Day in D.C. (9/13/2015)
Today we ventured out on the subway system. Since we had ridden the tour buses Fri. night, and most of Saturday, we felt that we had "seen" most that they had to offer, although today is included in the pass we purchased. There are lots of buildings and museums that we don't have time to tour, including the White House which takes some advance planning to get a visitor pass, so we narrowed our agenda down a little for today, hoping to make it an easy day. Hah!
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.
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.
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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