Nineteen miles at Pohick Bay and Mason Neck. Absolutely GORGEOUS weather.
Creepy little worms hanging down from the trees. I know, they're God's creatures too but they were all over our jackets. We even stopped for "de-worming" after we got out of the forested road area. Ick.
Here's a view of the bay. The coolest thing about this (besides the fact that I saw a Bald Eagle flying by) is that these views of the water are largely unchanged from when George Washington, George Mason, and Thomas Jefferson viewed them. I felt like I was walking the footsteps of history.