In New York now, took a train this morning, and it is frigid! That's in the really cold wind kind of way although it is pretty amazing too.
Tonight, just before heading back to the hotel for the evening, I decide to head to Times Square for a look. I step out of the subway entrance and am dazzled by all the lights and people. I take a few photos, look around a little before I think - this is an intersection, weird to call it a square. Then I think, hang on a minute. Sure enough, one block there were even more people and more dazzling lights. And the actual Times Square! Opps.
Anyway, let me jump back a day. Yesterday had gorgeous weather in Washington, sunny and rain-free! I started the day heading up the Washington Monument, the big obelisk that overlooks pretty much everything and has amazing views. Then I did some memorial hopping - World War II, Jefferson and Roosevelt - before heading across the Potomac River to Arlington National Cemetary.
The sheer size is stunning - I took a little bus tour to get around. Burials are still held there, up to 27 a day from Monday to Friday, mainly of WWII veterans. I did see a funeral procession pass, including flag draped coffin on the gun carriage, and it was so very dignified.
The Changing of the Guard ceremony at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldiers was incredibly sweet. The supervisor inspects the gun and uniform of the replacement guard, wiping his white gloves along the weapon surfaces then checking for marks. It is extremely choreographed, even down to his head position, with very sharp movements. There has been an honour guard constantly outside the Tomb since the reburial in 1938. 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.
Later I saw the Pentagon Memorial to 9/11 victims, the Supreme Court, the original Declaration of Independence, Constitution and Bill of Rights at the National Archives and headed to the White House again for one last look.
In the evening I joined a hostel organised walking tour of Georgetown where we saw JFK's house and the Exorcist steps before heading to a pub for a drink. The price of a small house in Georgetown - about $1,000,000. Add another 0 for a big place. Then it was bed and finally a rest for my weary feet.
And after arriving in New York today I went to the Chelsea Market where I had my first New York cupcake. Nice but if I'm honest, I was expecting something a little special-er. The cupcakes at the Flemington Market at home are obviously world class! I walked along the High Line, a garden created on an abandoned, raised railway line, before catching the Staten Island Ferry where I saw Miss Lady Liberty herself. Then Wall Street and the Stock Exchange, dinner, Times Square and here.
My internet time is about to run out so that got pretty quick there. My room tonight has a TV so I'm looking forward to doing some watching - my first of the trip.