We had a nice Fourth of July vacation last week in our nation's capital.
We had heard and read about "Capitol Fourth" and envisioned ourselves spread out on the lawn of the Washington Mall, between the Capital and the Washington Monument, listening to the concert on the Capital steps and watching the fireworks over the Monument afterwards.
We watched the fireworks and they were, in fact, a sight to behold. But the concert takes place over at the Capital and concert-goers sit up on the Capital steps, the big stage being at the bottom of and facing those steps, so that the back of the stage is what everyone spread out on the mall sees. We couldn't hear any of the concert and there weren't any big screens broadcasting it.
Had we wanted to be there watching and hearing the concert, we would have had to go through a long security line and sat out there in the sun hours before the start time of 8 p.m. And that area is all barricaded off and once you're in, you're in. So we opted out.
While that part was a bit disappointing, the day was fun. There's an unavoidable buzz of patriotism celebrating the Fourth of July in D.C.
I'll backtrack a little. Wife and I were invited to a wedding in Williamsburg, VA, a couple of hours south of D.C., to take place on Sunday, July 7th. The groom is the son of my best friend from my growing-up years in south Arkansas. I was Best Man in his wedding 30 years ago this November, and he was a groomsman in mine 29 years ago this August. He is one of my life's soul mates, one of those guys who knows me inside and out but loves me anyway. We still try to share big life events whenever we can. He was here for Older Son's wedding a couple of years ago.
Anyway, when Wife and I decided we would go, we started trying to figure out a way to get the family together the few days prior. Wouldn't it be fun, we thought, to get everyone together in D.C. over the Fourth of July.
And it worked, as things often do when we shamelessly entice our adult children with paid-for vacations! Daughter, DSO, Wife and I drove to Lorton, VA, just outside Washington, on Wednesday, the 3rd. Older Son, DIL and Younger Son flew into D.C. and joined us that night.
One of the things that made this trip possible was that Wife's sister, who lives in Lorton, made her home available to us. She and her husband were out of town for a few days so we had the whole place to ourselves. We had free -- and lovely -- accommodations for seven people.
Back to "Capitol Fourth." Wife had scheduled a tour of the Capital building at 1 p.m. We road the D.C. rail system, called the Metro, in from a station near where we were staying. The Metro system is great -- very clean and easy to maneuver, especially if you have two directionally gifted people with you, like Wife and Older Son.
The young folks did the Capital tour while Wife and I headed down to the Mall to scope things out. We have both done D.C. a number of times, including touring the Capital, so we were fine to miss it.
We found it crowded but not overly so. We found a nice park bench in the shade and sat down. A number of folks were already lining up for the aforementioned concert and this is when we learned how all that worked and decided, if everyone agreed, that we would pass on that part.
When the others called and said their tour was done, Wife walked up the hill and met them for lunch. I decided to stay behind and scope out a place for watching the fireworks. In hindsight, that was not necessary, but I was fine to people-watch and Washington, D.C. has to be one of the top places to do that.
One of the highlights of the trip for me happened right then and there, that afternoon. A group of about 50 Pentecostals, dressed in their long dresses and heavy suits, set a couple of tents up down there on the mall and began to sing hymns. Their beautiful voices resonated and I sang right along with them. One of their leaders came over to me and said, "I believe you know them all, don't you?"
I told him I certainly did and how much their singing was blessing me. I really think they would have asked me to join them if I had been dressed appropriately.
When everyone came back from lunch, we set up our chairs in a shady area and came and went throughout the afternoon. We visited part of the Smithsonian and walked around.
About 9 p.m. the fireworks show started and we had a great view. It was spectacular and it was a great day. We got out pretty easily and were back at our home base in Lorton by about 11:15.
The next couple of days were fairly leisurely. We went to a Washington Nationals baseball game, did a night-time drive around the monuments, visited an extension of the Smithsonian Air and Space Museum near Dulles Airport (fantastic), visited Alexandria and enjoyed being together.
Sunday the young folks flew home. Wife and I drove south to Williamsburg for the wedding and drove home Monday.
A good time was had by all. Here we are on July 4th:
What a wonderful way to celebrate the 4th of July! I thoroughly enjoyed hearing about your adventures.
I lived for many years in the DC metro area, in Alexandria Virginia and then in Gaithersburg, Maryland. I loved DC. I loved the metro, and no matter what, there was something to do, and it was almost always free, a real boon to a young family.
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