Our first day was in D.C. where we found a hole-in-the-wall Mexican restaurant for lunch and explored around the area before a late dinner at Gallery Place/Chinatown. We went to Zaytinya, which was a favorite back in the day. The food was still delicious, but the space did not look at all familiar. The menu and presentation was a typical Jose Andreas restaurant (small plates and foam topper on cocktails) which I see in all of his restaurants but do not remember from Zaytinya. In fact, I did some internet research to figure out if he wasn't the original owner! It was inconclusive.
Day two we had tickets for Smithsonian National Museum of African American History, which was built after we left. It was spectacular. We spent about four hours and could have stayed longer but we had afternoon plans. We walked from our hotel behind the White House out to the museum. The access along the South Lawn side of the White House is completely different now. Also along the mall, I think they planted a lot of new trees, because it is much more walking path like versus a big expanse of open grass that you can see completely across.
The museum had four levels that we toured. We started upstairs with the more modern exhibits about food, entertainment, musical and athletic contributions by African Americans. In the concourse level was the 200+ year history of the slave trade from Africa, as well as how slavery evolved within the history of the United States to rationalize its existence. The picture below is a horrifying log of a few of the ships: name of ship, country of origin, date, number of enslaved people boarded/number who survived the journey The top row percentage is half.
That evening we went to Old Town Alexandria, where we formerly lived, to check out the old haunts. Even more than in the District, this felt foreign. I had expected it to be some familiar and it wasn't at all. John thinks we didn't frequent those restaurants and shops along King Street as much I was trying to say we did. Maybe we didn't. The whole second year I was pregnant and we had cars that took us out Route 1 for shopping and dining.
We walked from the metro down to the Potomac where there were news crews waiting to film the flooding anticipated from Tropical Storm Ophelia overnight/through the weekend. We had a really wonderful dinner with a friend from high school and her husband. Our sons are only six months apart so we had a lot of notes to compare! I was so glad they made time to see us! We ended the night with a nightcap at one of the two bars we did remember, and then took an Uber back to the District in the rain.
Saturday we moved our flight up a few hours to avoid the weather delays. We had time for brunch in Dupont Circle before picking up our bags and riding the metro to DCA. We got home with limited delays and were glad to catch up with William and my dad, who was in town as Teen's Chauffer.