We spent a few chilly days in Washington this weekend. Way back in the summer our friend wanted to do the trip, but we said there was no way we wanted to walk around the city in 90+ degree weather with a bunch of other tourists. So instead we went this weekend, easily the coldest days of the year.
I sort of hoped I’d see a little boy riding a tricycle through the halls of our hotel:
We ate under this crocodile one morning. I snapped the picture and texted it to one of my sisters. We were scared of a wooden one at my grandparents when we were children:
This morning was the first time we felt we could hold still long enough to take pictures…the wind howled yesterday and so standing still was not an option.
Looks like fun! It is way too cold for me!