Washington DC
Feb. 10th, 2008 07:13 pmStill in Washington. The square dance fly-in just ended; we'll be heading home tomorrow.
Had a great time at the fly-in, where the quality and especially the energy level of the dancing were phenomenal; I had faster and smoother dancing here than at some lower-level fly-ins. Keen people here included
cjsmith,
markens and
apparentparadox,
bjarvis,
discord35, and dozens of others whose LJ handles I don't recall at the moment. We also had a grand time on Saturday night playing Munchkin with
cjsmith and
discord35 (I won).
On Thursday before the fly-in we spent the morning at the Air and Space museum, goggling at such actual craft as the Gossamer Condor and SpaceShipOne, and also saw a Greatest Hits exhibit of the under-renovation American History museum (including Abe Lincoln's last hat, Judy Garland's ruby slippers, Mister Rogers's sweater, and part of ENIAC).
We had lunch at the Museum of the American Indian, whose cafeteria includes Native American cuisine from all over this hemisphere, then toured the museum. But though I loved the architecture, I had trouble respecting the cosmologies presented, which looked to my European-American eye like the stories of very small children (a creation story: "all the people were living like ants in a hollow log, but then a holy man came and let them out, but one woman was pregnant and couldn't get out." Huh?)
After a nap, we headed out to Silver Spring for a dinner with fans, arranged by
coruca, at a Burmese restaurant. Fine food and conversation, marred only slightly by a train breakdown that left us sitting on the train for 15-20 minutes on the way back.
On Friday, another local fan, Peggy Rae WINOLJ, who had not been able to make dinner, volunteered to help us move from the Tabard Inn to the fly-in hotel. And, as long as we had the use of her car, we visited the other Air and Space museum, the one by the airport that has the Space Shuttle Enterprise. (cont'd...)
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On Thursday before the fly-in we spent the morning at the Air and Space museum, goggling at such actual craft as the Gossamer Condor and SpaceShipOne, and also saw a Greatest Hits exhibit of the under-renovation American History museum (including Abe Lincoln's last hat, Judy Garland's ruby slippers, Mister Rogers's sweater, and part of ENIAC).
We had lunch at the Museum of the American Indian, whose cafeteria includes Native American cuisine from all over this hemisphere, then toured the museum. But though I loved the architecture, I had trouble respecting the cosmologies presented, which looked to my European-American eye like the stories of very small children (a creation story: "all the people were living like ants in a hollow log, but then a holy man came and let them out, but one woman was pregnant and couldn't get out." Huh?)
After a nap, we headed out to Silver Spring for a dinner with fans, arranged by
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On Friday, another local fan, Peggy Rae WINOLJ, who had not been able to make dinner, volunteered to help us move from the Tabard Inn to the fly-in hotel. And, as long as we had the use of her car, we visited the other Air and Space museum, the one by the airport that has the Space Shuttle Enterprise. (cont'd...)