After purchasing some items, many of which were plastic, we headed to the aquarium, driving like lost tourists.
The parking angel (really does something indescribably to the Audi)
The National Aquarium was mobbed on a Valentines Day night.
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And then it was back down to Old Town for a very late dinner indeed at the Majestic. Super fun at the bar (happy Catoctin Creek day!), and a delicious dinner.
A VERY VERY LARGE BOTTLE OF CHAMPAGNE. VERY LARGE.
The bar at the Majestic
Scallops. If you can’t watch them in an aquarium, by all means eat them.
Last word
I will dearly miss Proton Tuesdays (and Radioactive Valentines), but I hope they never happen again.
For the penultimate Proton Tuesday, we celebrated at the Columbia Room (which is turning 10 not too long from now). Craft cocktails are curative. There was also Manifesto before zapping.
Hirshhorn
The best museum hot chocolate evah
Manifesto
Entranced and entrancing
ZAP
Corduroy (on a whim)
The Columbia Room
Happy Birthday Columbia Room
Course one from the days of yore
Yay!
Popcorn with truffle
Chartreuse (green and definitely good for you)
scallop
The fog
You have no idea how good this duck BBQ is. OMG.
Happy Birthday!
Proton Tuesday Alive
Other Proton Tuesdays included: the Portrait Museum and Fiola Mare as well as the Air and Space Museum Udvar-Hazy, car buying, and Jojo Rabbit. Love you Spool.
The only bummer was that the jib was in the shop. Without enough sail our huge Beneteau required a motor to move along. Nonetheless, the day was perfect as was the wind. Next time we’ll keel her over.
When the garden is new (like, say, this month), it is pretty easy to manage. After getting things started about a week late this year, things are looking good. Most of the seeds have come up. Weeding and thinning proceeding apace. Sadly found the first squash beetles.
Seven hours in the garden later, the garden is finally up and running about a week late. I usually get everything in around Mother’s Day, so I am not too far behind, but the rain put a serious kibosh on the original plan.
Here is a celebratory video about all of the stuff in the garden. (I forgot to mention the cucumbers near the beginning, but I think I covered most everything. Hopefully all the seeds will germinate and we’ll be off to the races.
Ever since we moved to this property in 2002, I have wanted to use one of the old rusted farm implements as an art piece. 17 years later, here is the piece pretty much exactly how I imagined it. The rock slab is a 2500 pound bluestone slab from Pennsylvania. Getting that properly staged was a thing, but it all went surprisingly smoothly.
