On my last night in D.C., before there was skating, there was food. German food. And it was easily the best meal I had in this city. We followed the sacred trail of Urbanspoon to a dimly lit awning that read “German Restaurant: Cafe Mozart.” “Is this the place?” The place is wonderfully secluded. To get … Continue reading
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Ice Skating in D.C.
This was the funnest part of my trip. Who knew I’d be ice skating in Washington, D.C? There’s something exhilarating and monumental about being on an ice rink on a cool brisk night sandwiched between great stone structures in which really important books are kept and laws are made.