DC sleeps alone tonight...

That song by the Postal Service ran through my head the entire time we were in DC this weekend. Melodic beeps and electronic crescendos. And I walked along to it knowing that this weekend would be remembered like a video montage scene in the movies... no dialogue or conversing. Just action and movement and that music stringing it all together until it ends in exhausted smiles and the next scene begins. And all those memories have already made that transition as I see it's almost Wednesday (how does this happen?) and it's back to work work work. But it is a great video montage memory! You should have been there... Humongous marble statues. Chiseled state names. Columns that touch the clouds. Ornate... well, everything. And art museums. (check out another post about the art here)

So instead of spilling details, I thought it'd be appropriate to spill stills...

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Onto the next scene...