Once there, I locked my bike up and got on one of these:
I love how this turned out -- kind of like Edward Hopper only in the Metro.
And that was just on the iPhone!
My destination was here:
The area one travels through to get to this lovely oasis is gritty, urban core. Is this art or graffiti? Is there a difference?
Can you see how the wind is whipping the flag? A lovely, gusty day in DC.
Because I rode 40 yesterday, and almost 10 this morning, and I have a meeting tonight, I decided to cry uncle and called my husband to meet me at the station with my car since it has the bike rack. Wimp, I know. At least the car is a hybrid.