Yesterday Patt and I continued the transition with a little side trip up to Washington DC for a visit to the Smithsonian Air and Space Museum located next to Dulles Airport. We figured an up and back day trip would be a nice way to start off Patt's reduced work schedule.
The display of airplanes is awesome. Catwalks allow you to see them suspended form the ceiling, and the collection is impressive from vintage WW II fighters to a Russian MIG, one of the Wright Brother's planes, the Enola Gay,
Oh and back in Dulles Terminal C — well ...we met this crowd !! Just in from halfway around the world. Laura, plus grandchildren plus two friends who traveled with them (who are en-route to Atlanta) .
We proceeded to set up camp in a wide space in the hall where we would not obstruct too much traffic nor create too much other passenger angst. (Note the artistic touch of the reflection of the donut shop, and photographer self portrait in the window over our campsite).(noticed that myself this morning when looking at the photo and tired to figure out what was in the window.)
We were in the long hall connecting D to C Terminals as careful reading of the overhead banner board above will indicate.
The hallway was large enough to provide a good play space for kids just off of a 12 hour flight and they played so nicely.
Got to our house about midnight our time - mid-day theirs — we ate a heavy snack, they explored the house, played with toys, and finally (and thankfully says a grandfather who has not seen the New Year's Eve Ball drop since who knows when) went to bed about 2 AM. About 4 AM Patt brought me this one and said he is yours.
I took him to the living room, we read, then did puzzles till 4, when I, sensing a moment of sleepiness in Luke, tucked him next to me and we both fell asleep. Luke actually stayed here till 1 PM. Me — I didn't and am looking forward to better sleep tonight- and missing the ball drop. But very very happy to have a house full and more transitioning.




















