The DC Metro is very clean, and I had no problem following the signs when I wondered which side of the tracks would be the train northeast or southwest...and where to go to transfer from the green line to the red line. I'm not a city person at all, and because of business trips I know many cities a whole lot better than I know Manhattan. I found the art most inspiring at the National Portrait Gallery and the Hirshhorn Museum. Since I don't mind warm, muggy weather, I enjoyed walking The Mall to see the sights. Having seen the Reflecting Pool in movies (such as Forrest Gump) it was weird and wonderful to stand at the edge of it. Hearing live blues amid thousands of people on the lawn by the Monument gave me a real sense of "we the people."
Heading home tonight. If I arrive before 9PM, I'll have to ask the driver to drop me at the corner of my street, which will still be blockaded because of the US Open. I hope the golf fans are enjoying themselves, anyway!
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