

Far off places, tasty food, and kodak moments all from the travel blog of Alan and Misty.


Today we had our timed tickets for the International Spy Museum at noon. First, we headed to the Museum of American History. This museum houses all kinds of exhibits covering a variety of topics in U.S. history from transportation, to electricity, to presidents and first ladies. I decided to give a press conference while I was there to reassure the public during these troubling economic times.
Misty assumed the name Greta Smith, born in Bornstedt, Germany. She was in London on business. She is astronomer. Having gotten into London, she was able to visit the Royal Astronomical Society and talk to Phoebe Ridley about the Lenton Grant... Alan, aka Gary Wozniak, was born in New Zealand but now teaches in Canada. He was on his way to Singapore to learn about setting up a foreign exchange program. Both Greta and Gary were on secret missions and were acquiring top secret information on microdots. Gary did arouse suspicion and is not allowed back in Singapore.

For the 2nd and last day with the car, we took on an ambitious agenda. We skipped going out for breakfast and quickly ate cereal with milk that we got from a Safeway on the way back from Gettysburg last night. This allowed us to get on the road early. Our first stop was the National Arboretum which is clearly better visited in late spring or summer. Nothing much was blooming, but we enjoyed the open area and the Capitol Columns.
Our next stop was a good 45 minutes drive to the west to the Virginia side of Great Falls National Park. The falls here may not look like much in the photographs compared to the great heights of other falls such as Multnomah, but the Potomac packs quite a punch here. We saw a lone kayaker (is that smart?) braving the rapids, and even getting out and hiking back up to try other more difficult routes.
For our final stop, we headed South to Mt. Vernon, George Washington's residence. Before heading out, we bought tickets online for a "National Treasure" tour which offered behind-the-scenes looks at areas used or inspiring scenes from the movie, National Treasure 2. This included the creepy basement area and vaults, the ice-house, and an otherwise closed extent of the waterfront walkway. After the tour, we wandered the estate, visiting Mr. and Mrs. Washington's tomb, the memorial marking the graves of some 316 slaves that worked the estate, and then toured the mansion itself. The mansion is adorned with original artifacts where possible and other period era items to fill in the gaps.
We headed back to drop off the rental car in the nick of time. After dropping off our stuff at the hotel, we headed out to dinner at Cafe Asia where we ate some sushi, tom ka soup, fried rice, and gyoza. The place was loud, loud as a high school cafeteria. We were glad to get out after less than an hour so we could hear ourselves think. One other very strange thing about this place, the men's and women's bathrooms are combined into one room where every other stall (completely enclosed) is girl/boy. The sink was a giant trough with strange faucets that blasted water out at the speed of gallons per second.
We walked back to the hotel via a loop around the white house, which is lit up very well and looks amazing at night. Tomorrow we plan to go to the zoo.
Misty headed to DrupalCon in the morning, and was asked no less than seven times if her company was hiring. Lots of folks looking for work. After she returned, we went to a late breakfast/early lunch at the Waffle Shop, a tiny little breakfast shack across from Ford's Theater, just a few units down from the house where Lincoln died.
After eating, we took the DC Circulator to Georgetown where we picked up some designer cupcakes at the famous Georgetown Cupcake. We ate one over at the Georgetown Park mall and then browsed a few shops on our way out.
This was a welcome retreat from the bitter, dry cold air outside. The strangest thing I saw was this Madagascan Octotillo.
After leaving the Botanical Garden, we stopped briefly at the reflecting pool just beyond the Capitol building. It's March here and the pool is completely frozen over. The seagulls landed andway and seemed confused that they weren't floating in water.
or a snack, we went to the cafe inside of the National Museum of the American Indian. It was supposedly native american food themed. I had an "Indian Taco", which was (very tasty) fry bread covered with buffalo chili, tomatos, onions, and cheese. Misty had a plate of chips with beef and a fry bread covered with honey and powdered sugar. We ate a couple more of the so so precious cupcakes and then wandered around the museum exhibits. This museum is quite new, and the exhibits are very well done, telling dozens of stories and display thousands of pieces.
