Thursday, June 2, 2011

Pretty Things Thursday: Schwinn Collegiate Bicycle

Here she is, the inspiration for the Pretty Things Thursday series: my 1970s Schwinn Collegiate Bicycle.



This old girl has a great story.  One night last October, Nick was putting out the trash and saw her in our neighbor's pile of garbage.  Out neighbor had been cleaning out her house to move and had actually asked us if we wanted any of her old stuff, including an old microwave.  Why she didn't bother to ask us about this bike, I will never know.  But we very quickly rescued her from the trash and stashed her in our shed.  She was a little rusty and we weren't sure if there was something majorly wrong with her (she was in the trash), but we decided that it was worth it to check it out come Springtime.

Fast forward a few months to Christmas, when I had promptly forgotten about the bike since it was nowhere near bike-riding weather.  I found this beauty waiting for me under next to the Christmas tree, all cleaned up and holding gifts in her basket.  Please excuse this horrible iPhone pic.  Yes, that's the fireplace channel that you see in the background.  We keep it classy.


Nick had taken her to Guy's Bicycles, our local bike shop, and had them check her out.  Turns out all she needed was new tires, new breakpads, and a tune up!  What a bargain!  The guys at Guy's were very excited to see this bike in such relatively good condition.  Nick cleaned up all of the chrome finishings and then added the basket and bell for me because we're nerds like that.

I wanted to take her out for a spin right away, but we had a terribly snowy winter so she stayed indoors until yesterday when I took her out for a spin on the path behind our house. I know, she could have gone out for a spin much earlier than yesterday, but we've had a busy Spring so far.

She is so much more comfortable than my mountain bike, although she is quite heavy so she'll be limited to rides into the downtown near our house and boardwalk rides down the shore.  (Excuse my wild woman hair, it was windy!)  Fun tidbit: The dress I'm wearing is the same dress that I wore the night Nick and I got engaged!  Full disclosure: I always wear a helmet while riding my bike, no matter where I am riding.  It doesn't matter if you're not on the road with cars, you still need to wear a helmet!  I know we're adults and we don't think we're going to fall, but falling and hitting your head the wrong way can be fatal.  With that said, this photoshoot consisted of me riding back and forth on the path going very slowly.  It's probably the only time you'll ever see me on a bike without a helmet.  Ok, crazy mother speech over.


That seat has a really nice amount of padding and has a really nice shape.  Those springs help too!  I had absolutely no discomfort while riding this bike, and that's saying something since I usually sport padded bike shorts to sit on the gel seat on my mountain bike and my butt still hurts afterward.


I know I've mentioned this before, but when did logos stop being classy?  All of the markings on this bike are awesome.  It reminds me of the kind of bike that Nancy Drew probably rode, complete with front basket to hold her books.




If you look even closer, you'll notice that the designers even classed up the functional parts of the bike, like the chainring (the round part that the chain rotates around) and the shifter.



Doesn't the bell that Nick added look like it was original to the bike?


Even the sticker that was on the bike was in good condition.  When Nick brought it in there they told him that it was their very first sticker from when they opened the shop in 1971!


I have seen a few new bikes in this design and, while I love the look of them, they don't seem to have the same soul as my Collegiate.  Maybe I'm being snobby, but I just don't see Nancy Drew riding those new ones.  After all, isn't that the litmus test to determine whether a bike is classy or not?


Substitute me with Nancy Drew racing away from the bad guys!

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Runabout Jacket: Finally Finished!

At long last, my Runabout Jacket is finished! 

 
I started this baby back in March for a sewing class that I was taking with my mom and a few aunts and cousins.  I had been making good progress but then a few projects got in the way and Slacker Me stopped doing homework in preparation for the next week’s class.  So here we are a  few weeks after this session of classes ended and I’m just finishing up my jacket.  Better late than never! 

This jacket included a ton of “firsts” for me:
  • Set-in sleeve
  • Lined garment
  • Hooded garment
  • Covered buttons
  • Gathered fabric (on the sleeves)
  • Darts
Not to mention that this is the first wearable garment that I’ve made!  Leave it to me to make a jacket before I tackle more simple projects like skirts.  This is not to say that my jacket is without fitting issues, but it’s wearable, and damn it, I am going to wear it with pride!  (Although I'll have to wait a few months for the weather to get cool enough to wear it.  It was about 90 degrees during this photoshoot and I was sufficiently sweaty at the end of it.)


Remember when I made up the muslin and I said that the armpits were too tight and my instructor was going to help me figure this out?  She said that part of fixing this issue was changing how the sleeves are attached.  The pattern calls for the sleeves to be sewn in before the side seams are sewn up.  Basically you attach the top of the sleeve to the shoulder while everything is still flat.  (There is a tutorial on What the Craft if you have no idea what I’m talking about). 

Instead, I was to use the set-in method to attach the sleeves.  This is where things started to get interesting.  I had never set in a sleeve before, so I relied on YouTube to guide me.  After watching the video (how does that woman sew with those long nails??), I understood the basics and felt comfortable attempting it.  I sewed up the side seams, gathered the sleeve, and set the sleeve in the arm hole.  I had a little trouble maneuvering the sleeve around the arm of my machine, but all went relatively well.  Until I realized that I hadn’t marked my pattern pieces correctly and gathered only half of what I should have on the sleeve.  Note to self: Double check that all markings are transferred to your fabric before you start sewing.  Out came my seam ripper and then I repeated the process and all went fine.  There’s only one problem: using the set-in sleeve method didn’t solve all of my fitting issues.  The jacket is tight in the armpits but not tight enough that I can’t put it on with clothes on underneath.  I’ll be limited to very light layers, but that was expected from the beginning.

Otherwise, I think it fits perfectly!  My measurements called for either the Extra Small or the Small, but I went with the Extra Small so it would fit in the shoulders, chest, and waist.  All is well except for the armpits, which I would assume is an issue with the actual pattern even though I only found a couple of other people online who mentioned having issues with the fit of the sleeves.  They commented on the slimness of the sleeve itself with no mention of armpit tightness.  Alright, I’ll move on from the armpits already!  I was glad to see that the hood has tons of room in it.  I don’t have a big head but I have a good amount of hair and it’s sometimes hard to shove it all into a hood.  If I make the Runabout again, I’ll probably make the Small instead so I can wear at least a light sweater underneath.  Hopefully moving up to a Small would fix my tight armpit issue as well (sorry, I had to say it).  Thankfully my instructor and I thought ahead and I used a slippery lining fabric instead of cotton for the sleeves.  My arms slide through so nicely!

All in all, I am super happy and proud that I finished this jacket and am able to wear it.  As with all of my projects, I learned some lessons and picked up new skills along the way.  I semi-mastered edge stitching in the process since almost all of the seams required edge stitching. 


I also became very aware of which direction I was placing pins.  In the past, I have pinned a garment only to realize that the way I would be feeding it through the machine would require all of the fabric to bunch up on the right side of the needle instead of flowing freely to the left.  During this project, I focused on being aware of how the fabric was going to feed through the machine so I could pin properly.  This made life a lot easier when it came time to sew.  I also switched the way I pin fabric together.  I used to pin perpendicularly to the seam line, and, upon the suggestion of my instructor, I now pin in line with the needle.  In fact, I place my pins where the seam line will go.  I found that by using this pinning method, the fabric shifted less, and it was nice to be able to test out how the seam was going to look.

I also learned how to sew darts that don’t pucker!  The trick is two-fold: make sure you angle your seam line so you end up right at the edge of the fabric fold about ¼ inch from the point of the dart and also lower your stitch length while you sew that last ¼ inch.  My regular stitch length is 2.5mm and I lowered mine to 1.5mm.  They turn out so nicely after they’ve been pressed!


Speaking of pressing, I also learned the importance of pressing and pressing tools (pressing ham and a seam roll).  I understood in theory why pressing was important and why pressing tools existed, but I always assumed that you could get away without them if you wanted to.  I was wrong!  Pressing after every seam became second nature and made my jacket look crisper.  I loved using my pressing tools and suggest that you hop on over to A Fashionable Stitch (formerly The Cupcake Goddess) and pick yourself up a set!  They are so colorful and make the pressing process so much more fun.

I am so proud of this jacket and, at the same time, so relieved that it is finished.  Hopefully the skirts that I'm working on will feel like they sewed themselves together in comparison to this project!  What is the hardest project that you've sewn?  Did it work out?

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

I Spy Bags for St. Chris Patients

Aren't days off great for getting to all of the things that you put off?  Back in April, I ran an activity during Take Your Child to Work Day at my workplace where the kids made I Spy bags. (Learn how to make your I Spy bags—it's really easy!)  The kids were able to make one for themselves and make one for a patient at St. Christopher's Hospital for Children.  During the activity, the sewing machine that I was using to sew up the bags broke, and we were left to hand sew the opening in the bags.  Since this took way longer than it would have using a sewing machine, we were only able to hand sew the bags that the kids were making for themselves.  That left me with the task of stuffing and sewing up the rest of the bags.

The kids who attended Take Your Child to Work Day were also encouraged to bring a book for a patient at St. Chris.  Since the date hadn't been set to deliver the books and the I Spy bags, I of course put off finishing the rest of the bags so I could work on other more timely projects.  Before I left work this past Friday I received news that the delivery date would be June 7th, so I moved the I Spy bags up to the top of my "Memorial Day Weekend To Do List."

I am glad to say that they are all now finished and packaged up for the kids at St. Chris.  During the activity, the kids were able to make 14, and this weekend I made 36, making a grand total of 50 I Spy bags for St. Chris patients.  I'm beyond excited that we are able to donate so many!


This project allowed me to officially cross off my resolution to complete 14 items for charity.  Not that I'm going to just take it easy for the rest of the year though.  We're not even halfway through yet!

Summer Salads and Salsas

Yesterday was Memorial Day, aka the unofficial start of summer, and to celebrate the glorious weather that we had all weekend, Nick and I whipped up some delicious meals.  Is there anything better to eat in the summer than fresh fruits and veggies?  They're so refreshing, especially when eaten al fresco, as we have been by using our patio for meals all weekend.

We are lucky enough to live right by Tanner Brothers Farm, where we buy all of our milk and produce.  It is insanely cheap too!  The only downside is having to listen to country music while you shop.

On Sunday we picked up a ton of fruits and veggies to make a corn salsa, pasta salad, and fruit salad, three of our summer favorites.  They're all pretty easy to make, but chopping up everything takes a bit of time.  Here are the recipes for you to enjoy:

Corn Salsa

This is basically pico de gallo with corn added.

4-6 large ears of corn
1/2 red onion, chopped finely
3 cloves of garlic, minced
2 tomatoes, diced
1 jalepeno, minced
1 large bunch cilantro, chopped finely
Garlic salt, to taste
Juice from 2 limes



Boil the corn and then cut off the kernels.  After everything is chopped up, combine in a bowl.  We ate ours as a side dish, but then decided that it really needs the saltiness of a good tortilla chip.  Next time!  I kept a bowl of black beans on the side for me to add to my salsa since Nick isn't a fan.  They add a nice layer of flavor if you're into them!


Pasta Salad

This is actually my mom's recipe that we tweaked a bit by adding in grape tomatoes. 

1 box tri-color rotini
8 oz. Zesty Italian salad dressing
1/3 red onion, finely chopped
1 green pepper, finely chopped
4 oz. freshly shredded extra sharp cheddar cheese
1 small container of quartered grape tomatoes (optional)


Like the corn salsa, you basically chop everything up and combine in a bowl.  We had this for dinner tonight after a day full of kayaking and it really hit the spot.


Fruit Salad
I feel a little silly listing out a recipe for fruit salad.  Basically you pick up all of the fruits that you love, chop them up, and combine in a bowl.  Our favorite fruits to include are cantaloupes, strawberries, nectarines, pineapples, and plums.  Although we love bananas and grapes, they don't make it into our fruit salad because the bananas tend to get mushy and the grapes tend to get sour.  In our opinions, they just don't play well with the other fruits!  But if you love them in your fruit salad, go for it.


After this weekend, our summer is shaping up to be filled with yummy and colorful salads.  What are your favorite summer recipes?

Friday, May 27, 2011

Memorial Day Weekend Sewing Plans

I feel like it’s been forever since I posted about something I made.  Sad how that my day job gets in the way of my hobbies!  My Runabout Jacket is just about finished.  All I have to do is attach the lining to the outside fabric, hem the sleeves and jacket, and make and attach the buttons.  No sweat!  Here are a few sneak peak photos at the almost-finished product.


Check out that topstitching, not done with a double needle, by the way!


Now that that beast of a project is almost over I’ll be able to focus on the Crescent skirt and Ginger skirt sew alongs!  I’m way behind on my Crescent skirt thanks to my silly error of cutting out the wrong size.  I was planning on just making a muslin of the waistband, but, after seeing how long View C was, I'm switching to View B.  Plus I'm different sizes in my waist and hips, so I want to work out all fitting issues before I start the real deal.  Part of me doesn’t even want to think about the Ginger sew along until I have made some progress on the Crescent.  I have a four-day weekend thanks to tacking a personal day onto Memorial Day weekend, so I’ll hopefully get some hefty sewing hours in to catch up.  I haven’t even selected my Ginger fabric yet!  I’m headed to Joann after work armed with coupons to pick something out.

I’d also like to take another stab at the Crepe fitting issues that I’ve been struggling with.  Sneakfuzz was kind enough to give me a few fitting tips after seeing my muslin on Flickr.  I’m going to follow her advice and see what happens. 

As for Project Ridgway, we’re taking a few weeks off before we start a new session in the beginning of June.  We’re going to focus on dresses this time.  I’ll be dipping into my Lisette patterns and making the Passport dress.  Casy from Casey's Elegant Musings just whipped up her version of the Passport dress and I’m thankful that she said it went together very smoothly.  If all goes well, I’ll whip up the muslin before our first class on June 8th and hit the ground running! 

If you’re keeping track, here is what I intend to work on in the coming weeks:
1)  Runabout Jacket: Sew the lining to the outside fabric, hem the sleeves and jacket, and make and attach the buttons.
2)  Crescent skirt: Make muslin of waistband in correct size, fix fitting issues, cut and sew final skirt
3)  Ginger skirt: Make muslin, fix fitting issues, cut and sew final skirt
4)  Crepe dress: Fix fitting issues, cut and sew final dress
5)  Passport dress: Make muslin

Totally doable, right?

Thursday, May 26, 2011

Pretty Things Thursday: My Engagement Ring

Tuesday marked three years since I received my very awesome engagement ring from my very awesome (now) husband. I made the image super big so you could see the details.

This image is borrowed from our amazing photographer, Misty Dawn Pfeil.

You will notice that it's not a diamond.  I'm concerned with the whole blood diamond mining thing, but I also didn't want a diamond because I've never really been too fond of how they look.  The stone on my ring is called tektite, which is actually a glass that is formed when a meteor hits the earth.  The metal is made from recycled platinum pieces of electronics and old jewelry, so my ring is pretty eco-friendly!  I first heard about tektites in my Marine Biology class in college.  I really liked the look of it, and my professor commented how neat it would be to have an engagement ring with tektite.  She was already married, with a diamond engagement ring, so it was too late for her.  But not for me!  I told Nick about it and thankfully he remembered it 4 years later.

As luck would have it, we saw some tektite on display in the National Museum of Natural History this past weekend.  From their display:  “Some large impacts squirt molten droplets of target rock into the atmosphere—and sometimes even above it.  These droplets may land thousands of kilometers from the impact site, sprinkling vast areas of the Earth, known as strewn fields, with chunks of glass called tektites.”  Below is a diagram from the museum that might help explain matters a little better.


Pretty cool, huh?  So essentially the glass in my ring came from outer space!

There is a huge amount of tektite in Moravia, Czech Republic, which is where the tektite in my ring, more specifically called a moldavite tektite, came from.  This glass was formed 14 million years ago!  If you look really closely you can see air bubbles that were caught when the glass was forming.  That is some pretty old air trapped in there.  And look, here are some uncut tektites at the museum from the very same area! (Please excuse the photos taken through glass!)


Below is what a slab of tektite looks like when you cut into the rock.  Tektites are either green or black or somewhere in between.


How I got my ring is a pretty fun story!  Nick used to freelance for one of the local weeklies in town, and one week he told me that they were doing a feature on which steakhouse was best in town.  He was assigned Barclay Prime, all expenses paid.  Awesome, a free delicious steak!  Did it occur to me that it was a little weird that they were asking him to do a food story when he had never done one before?  Nope!  I was only concerned with free and delicious steak.

We had a very early 5:00pm reservation.  I found this weird, but Nick explained it by saying that we were going so early to get the chef at their prime: right at the start of their shift.  Looking back, this doesn’t make a lot of sense, but at the time I wasn’t suspicious so I trusted this theory.  We parked a couple of blocks away and Nick was practically running to the restaurant.  I had to hold him back at a slower pace—after all, I was in heels.

We got to the restaurant and the two hostesses were super nice.  One complimented me on my dress and the other told me I smelled nice.  What wonderful service!  We were sat in a table right next to a beautiful bookcase.  And then we proceeded to feast.  Remember that I was under the assumption that the paper would be paying for all of this!  I got a filet, of course, and we ordered sides of tater tots, truffle whipped potatoes, asparagus, and truffle mac and cheese.  We were even given a selection of steak knives to choose from, each constructed in a different country and embodying different qualities in a knife.  I can’t remember which one I chose, but it was the nicest knife that I’ve ever cut a steak with.  We also ordered a slice of peanut butter pie and smores for dessert.

After we were finished eating, the manager came over to our table and asked how everything was and then told us that their decorator wasn’t a fan of the color scheme of the books on their bookshelves, and that since they’d be needing to get all new books, we were welcome to pick out two and take them with us.  What’s better than free steak?  Free books!  I had been eyeing up a book about Amelia Earhart since we sat down, so I quickly snatched that one off the shelves and Nick picked this hulking book with the bland title, “The Book of Great Books: A Guide to 100 World Classics.”  I asked him why on earth he would want that since it’s probably just a listing and brief description/excerpt from the books and not the entire texts, but he just said he thought it looked interesting.  His loss, I thought!  Doesn't it look insanely dull?


After paying the bill, which was quite high for us since I had just finished grad school and Nick was still a newspaper reporter, we walked across the street for a sit in Rittenhouse Park.  There was a polka band playing and since it was still late Spring/early Summer, it was the perfect temperature, making it a nice evening to just sit and people watch.  We sat for a minute and then Nick suggested that we check out our books, so I happily opened mine and started checking it out, when he pushed his into my view and told me to check his out.  I obliged even though I had very little interest in his boring book, but when I opened the book, I saw this!



Then Nick proposed and clearly I said yes.  Since it was still early we were able to make it to both of our parent’s houses to show off the ring and good news.  It was an excellent day, even though I quickly realized that we had to pay for our feast of a meal.

So I’m sure you’re wondering how Nick pulled this off without a hitch.  It all started when I was close to finishing up grad school (my rule was that we weren’t going to get engaged until I was finished because at that point we would be able to afford to move out of our parent’s houses) when Nick ordered some tektite online and then took it on a short trip down to Jeweler’s Row.  He found a design that he liked at one of the jeweler’s, but everyone told him sorry, we will not set non-precious stones (because of the potential for breakage).  Frustrated, Nick took to the internet and found Leber Jeweler in Chicago, who was willing to set the tektite.  With the design in mind (pretty much the Amelia but with flat edges), after corresponding with their very kind staff, Nick mailed the tektite to them, they made the ring, set in the tektite, and then they mailed it back.

Then Nick came up with the plan on how to give me my ring.  He had to drop my ring off at the restaurant, along with the book that he hallowed out and the Amelia Earhart book, two days before our reservation.  They locked it in their safe (apparently this is a common occurrence there), but Nick was still a little worried about leaving it there after all of his hard work to create it.  Shortly before our reservation time, the manager took the book with my ring in it out of their safe and then placed them strategically on the bookshelf next to the table that we’d be sitting at.  It was a total leap of faith that I would a) not pick the book with my ring in it, and b) choose the Amelia Earhart book that he planted for me when the manager said we could choose books to keep.  I had mentioned Amelia Earhart a couple weeks before so he knew that, with that still fresh in my mind, I would go right for it.  And I totally played into his plan.  The manager came up with the story about the color scheme not working, which was completely believable to me.

Nick also included a nice little booklet that explained the story of my ring.  Here's the hilarious front.


And the inside, which tells the story.  Doesn't Nick tell it so well?



Many things could have gone wrong that would have completely foiled Nick’s plan, but all went smoothly.  I had no suspicion at all what he was up to, and am pretty impressed that he was able to pull it off.  Nick designed my ring all without any input from me because he wanted it to be a surprise.  Didn't he choose well?  I get so excited every morning when I get to put it on for the day.  I hope you feel the same way about your special jewelry!

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Visiting Our Nation's Capital, Part II

(In case you missed it, here’s Part I, in which we visited the National Museum of Natural History and dined at Founding Farmers.)

The next morning we had brunch at Busboys & Poets, a restaurant devoted to Langston Hughes.  If you don’t know his story, Langston Hughes got his big break by dropping some of his poetry in the lap of a poet who was dining at the restaurant where he worked as a busboy.  Who was the poet?  One Nicholas Vachel Lindsay.  Weird, no?  I indulged in a mimosa and French toast while I enjoyed the laidback atmosphere of the restaurant.  Sometimes brunch places are a bit too snooty, something Busboys & Poets definitely isn’t. 

Sunday’s main agenda item was a visit to the relatively new museum, the Newseum.  The idea behind the Newseum is a bit different than any other museum that I’ve been to.  Basically they take a look at how media covers certain events.  From their website: The Newseum “educates the public about the value of a free press in a free society and tells the stories of the world's important events in unique and engaging ways.”  Pretty cool, huh? 

You start out by viewing an orientation video in the basement of the Newseum, before moving on to the G-Men and Journalists exhibit.  This exhibit, obviously, focused on the FBI and how they handled some of the most notorious criminals in history: gangsters, spies, bombers, etc.  I was surprised at how many big news stories I had forgotten about, like the DC Sniper and Jayson Blair.  They had the Unabombers actual cabin on display!  (Speaking of the Unabomber, I never knew that he got that nickname because he targeted universities and airlines.)  There was a small section on the Waco, Texas incident, which has fascinated me since childhood.  My parents didn’t allow me to watch the TV movie since it probably wasn’t the most appropriate thing for a 9-year-old to be watching.  I can’t pinpoint why it’s so interesting to me, but I guess it’s the combination of my fascination with cults (and how people get sucked in) and conspiracies.  I didn’t know until Sunday that the Davidians set the fires and not the FBI (although this is debated, I believe the FBI on this one.  David Koresh was a total nutter).

From the basement, you take a glass elevator to the top floor of the building, where there is a terrace with awesome views of the city. 



The first exhibit that we saw on the top floor was Covering Katrina.  We had some exposure to what life in New Orleans looked like during and after Hurricane Katrina from the news and, when we visited New Orleans in September, Nick and I saw an exhibit at their art museum featuring photographs of New Orleans during and after the storm.  The Newseum exhibit featured news footage and interviews of members of the media and artifacts from covering the storm, including flood-ruined cameras and reporters’ notebooks. 

While weaving through a few floors, we came upon a huge gallery of the history of news coverage.  There were a million front page newspapers from the beginning of newspapers up until present day, including this old Philadelphia Inquirer from during the Civil War.


Then we arrived at the 9/11 Gallery.  The gallery included a timeline of the day’s events, a tribute to the only journalist to lose his life during the attack, and a short film that featured interviews of the journalists who covered the attacks in New York, along with their footage.  There was a single box of tissues in front of a two story wall covered in front pages of the newspapers around the world that covered the attacks.


The Newseum was slightly emotionally draining for me.  Seeing the devastating footage of September 11th and Katrina started to weigh on me.  Even though they are completely different situations, both are overwhelmingly sad. When I look at what happened in New Orleans, I can’t help but think, “We did this to ourselves.”  And that is awful.

The Newseum wasn’t wall-to-wall upsetting though.  One of my favorite exhibits was The President’s Photographer about the White House photographer who is able to catch the President in his everyday life.  We were introduced to the exhibit by a video on the huge 100-foot Big Screen Theater.  One of my favorite images featured in this exhibit is of Barack and Michelle Obama taking a freight elevator up to the inaugural ball.  There are times to be serious and there are times to be silly and there are times to just simply enjoy the company of those around you, and I think this exhibit does a good job at reminding us of that. 
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To drill this point home, the President’s Photographer was followed by a small exhibit focusing on the First Dogs.  I loved this.  Hands down my favorite out of this bunch was Bill Clinton with Socks on his shoulder.  Are we surprised that in an exhibit focusing on dogs I choose the one picture with a cat in it?  I think it’s a little weird that they strapped a leash on him and walked him around like he was a dog.  Nevertheless, I love a good cat and owner picture.
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We also got a chance to view the Pulitzer Prize Photography Gallery, which got a little heavy at times.  Being a photojournalist seems like a pretty tough job.  There is a fine line between having to do your job—in this case, capture a moment in history—and act as a human.  Some of the photographs depicted awful situations, including homelessness, famine, and war.  Next to the photos was a description of how the photographer got the shot.  Next to one picture of a young, starving African girl with a vulture lurking in the background, the description told of how, after taking that heartbreaking shot, everyone asked the photographer why he hadn’t picked the child up.  The photographer was so emotionally wracked by this that he took his life less than a year later.  It’s very easy to make judgments about situations looking in, but having to live through the situations, document them, and then deal with the reactions by many is a very difficult thing.  I definitely don’t think I would be able to emotionally handle that job.

After hours of attempting to remain composed, I was sufficiently hungry for a late lunch.  We headed over to Matchbox in Capitol Hill for some absolutely delicious brick oven pizza.  Mine came with double pepperoni, and the pepperoni was toasted perfectly so the edges were crispy but the middle was still warm and chewy.  For dessert we shared some doughnuts covered in powdered sugar and a little cinnamon.  It was the finale of our very delicious food tour of DC and it didn’t disappoint.

Since we still had a little time to kill before heading to Union Station to catch our train home, we drove over to the Thomas Jefferson Memorial.  And it’s right across the Tidal Basin from the Washington Monument.  How nice of the folks in Washington to think of perfect photo opportunities.

The Thomas Jefferson Memorial is impressive.  We couldn’t recall something as big and classy existing elsewhere in this country.  His statue is huge too!  There weren’t too many people around when we were walking to the Memorial, but when we got up to the portico we were surprised to find a bunch of school tour groups hanging out.  On a Sunday?  It was pretty packed, but the sun going down and a nice breeze blowing through provided for a relaxed viewing of this beautiful structure.  The strange thing is that the Memorial is open until 11:00pm.  I would love to one day see the Memorial at night.



We cut the viewing of the Memorial a little short to allow enough time to get back to Union Station.  After a short wait in line, we were back aboard a lovely Amtrak train headed back to the City of Brotherly Love.

With good planning, we were able to pack in a lot during our short stay.  But there’s still so much that we want to see!  I predict another weekend trip to DC sometime in 2012.  Perhaps we’ll make a theme out of our trips and go the next the world will supposedly end.