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On our way out from Washington D.C. we decided to stop at Arlington Cemetery, but not for long. After arriving we immediately felt a strange sadness everywhere. It was probably the saddest places I have ever been to in my life. We only stayed for about 30 minutes. We could not stay any longer even if we tried. the only things of note that we did witness there was J.F.K.'s ...
... and 1 was from Ontario. We went into Wal-Mart to pick up some supplies and when we came back to our van they were all standing outside talking. Chris said Bonjour and we had a nice little conversation with them. They were 3 couples making their way down to Florida together. They had the huge bus campervans with their cars pulled behind them. Maybe one day Chris and I will upgrade to something like that but for now our Westy is our happy little ...
... the trees would have been on fire. There had been a wind storm the past couple days and almost all the trees were blown bare. The views were still great though because all the valleys were protected from the wind and filled with orange fiery leaves. We drove about halfway into the park and then stopped to do one of the hikes. The Appalachian Trail runs all along the skyline drive so ...
... round trip. It was nice to get out and hike as we hadn't done much in the last few weeks. I really needed it as the Amish Baked goods had done a number on me:))
We also drove several miles along the Skyline and enjoyed the beautiful views.
We have been on the road over 100 days and are really enjoying our trip. Hope to be home the first of October unless we see some place else we have to go.
And remember -- Life is Good!!
... or two decades older than us) flew past us up the trail. When we were about halfway through this particular sequence we noticed he was at the top looking down. We offered to scootch to the side so he could descend, but he preferred to be amused at watching our ascent. We succeeded at amusing ... but we also succeeded in the climb. The feeling of accomplishment was huge. Whoops of joy. After paying us a compliment or two, our hiking compatriot continued ...