On the Metro, on people movers, through waterfalls, or any method except a boat. A dreary day with heavy wind and on and off rain so why not visit D.C. We drove in and parked on the mall, spending most of our time at the National Gallery of Art. Cheryl and I met Ann for a very nice lunch. After a bit more time at the museum we beat the afternoon rush out of D.C. and were back on board for dinner and a good night’s sleep.
