Our last full day and we’re sad to see it come. This morning I made a call to Monticello to see if our purchase in the gift shop had been turned into the lost-and-found. The gentlemen on the other line asked what I was looking for. I ran through the contents and he said they were right by his side. What a tender mercy. He took my address and said he would put them in an envelope and mail it to our home in Wenatchee. WAHOO!
Today we drove to Downtown DC to see the Jefferson memorial, as we didn’t get to see it the last time we were here. It was a beautiful day to visit, and again, we were not disappointed. We took a drive down Embassy Row and stopped at Sweetgreen for lunch. We split a Summer BBQ salad and it was so delicious. After lunch, we set out to see the White House but failed to find a parking spot, so we headed back toward Warrenton.
We decided to find another Sweetgreen and try a different salad. The GPS took us to the furthest one out of downtown, located in a high-end mall called Tyson’s Galleria. We entered by way of Neiman Marcus and headed toward the courtyard. It was immediately apparent the mall was loaded with high-end only stores and we felt a bit underdressed in our jeans and flip flops.
At Sweetgreen we ordered a Chicken Pesto Parm salad. Flavors were amazing and we wished we had more room in our stomachs to try another.
On the way back through Neiman Marcus Alecia paused at a rack of blouses. She said she was a bit sad to find a store with a line of clothes she was a bit in love with and knew she’d never owned a single piece. As she flipped through the rack I asked her to guess how much she thought a particular blouse was. She guessed $350.00, it was $398.00. Then she sauntered over to a coat announcing she didn’t have a winter coat and she thought she’d look pretty cute in this one...then she asked me how much I thought it was. Before I could guess she flipped the tag over and we both saw the $990.00 price tag. Ouch! She said, “Oh my gosh, I’d be afraid to wear that outside.”
When got back home to Warrenton, we got to visit with the dogs, Moses and Molly, while the family was out running errands. We had one last night of chatting and visiting before turning in for the night to make the 4:30am drive to the airport in Baltimore.
Our travels were safe, we made our car rental return by 6 am and got to the airport to check-in. The TSA lines were much longer than what we have been accustomed to, but we got through with just enough time to buy some refreshments, go to the restroom, and get to our gate. There was no one there and I thought it would be a light passenger flight, but it turned out that our plane had boarded earlier than I thought. We headed straight to our seats, the plane was packed, and was off. The pilot said we’d be flying through the remnants of Hurricane Florence and it was going to be bumpy for the first 30 minutes...we felt nothing. Smooth sailing all the way to Vegas for our connecting flight to Seattle.
The flight from Vegas to Seattle was packed. This plane was a little older; the seats were more padded, but the pitch or space between the seats was much tighter than any other flight. Even petite little Alecia was struggling not to knock her knees on the seat in front of her.
A short two-hour flight and we were back in Washington. We returned to the Marriott, where our car was parked, safe and secure. I had pre-purchased our parking and got a great deal for our ten days away. When I went to exit and put in the parking pass, the price read $285.00 payment required to release the gate. Say what!!! I panicked, a bit, and buzzed the help button. No one answered; I buzzed again. A woman came on the line and when I told her I had prepaid she opened the gate without any questions and we were out of there.
































































