This weekend the boy and I drove 10 hours down to Washington DC to visit my dad (for me) and to meet/impress my dad (for him). We had such a great time in the food-and-cocktail capital of the world--this does not represent the views of Lonely Planet or the capital's congressmen, but whatevs--that my stomach and liver are no longer celebrating.
I regret not taking pictures of "Virginia Wine Country," but rest assured that the sights were even more delectable than the wine...
I was mostly excited about the scenery and the beautifully historic homes. Someday, if I ever make my million, I'm moving into an old plantation and starting my own show on HGTV. I was that impressed.
