Courtyard by Marriott Baltimore Hunt Valley
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... deluge yesterday, I deferred to his better judgement. I'm so glad I did. By the time we made it to the original Smithsonian building, the sun had come out from behind the cloud, the breeze had vanished, and we were (needless to say) quite warm. We went into "The Castle" as they call it, and I prepared to be impressed by the collection of items representative of the entire Smithsonian. I was hoping for the Smithsonian's Greatest Hits, and ...
Well, not much construction news in this one, folks. Took five days off for Thanksgiving and ran up to the DC area for the annual gathering of the clan.
Drove up Wednesday with son Alex in my Honda Odysey.. He has been working with us at Habitat Tuscaloosa through the AmeriCorps National program. It is great that he was able to help out on the (ugh!) 15 hour drive. Left at 530 Wednesday morning and got ...
... the Lynnhaven River. On the way into the restaurant we stopped to admire two huge fish that were being weighed on the dock. They were Cabio fish, caught in the Atlantic Ocean. We were told by the two proud fishermen that they had put up quite a fight.
After another delicious breakfast we said goodbye to Linda and continued our travel to Charlottesville, Va. That area was the home to three U.S. presidents, Jefferson, Madison, ...
... such a short distance. anyway made it to Baltimore and picked up the rent a car and headed to Marge's sister's house. On thursday we ate at her sisters new deli (which was pretty good) and then hung out at Sue's house. Have to get up early to get going to Wes's house pretty early so have to go to bed, until tomorrow CYA down the ...
... to Miranda, on February 3, 2007. I was twenty-five.
The first time I met Miranda we were on opposite sides of a closed door. Chris and his girlfriend at the time had set up the meeting, certain that Miranda and I were to be a perfect match. As it turned out, they were right. When she showed up to meet me on that fateful day, Chris and I were cleaning a room that led to the basement via a makeshift staircase he had constructed while I ...