K. Cool. But next time, you know where to go.
I don't know why I just typed that. Fuck it, don't matter. It's been a long day. I got a lot accomplished today, including two workouts so I've earned my right to decompress. Some of you readers may be unfamiliar/not live in metro D.C. (a fags playground), so I figured I'd post some photos of stuff I see on a daily basis....enjoy :)
T.t.t.t.trippy. Trippy. Trippy. Trippy. Trippy.
Georgetown U as seen from the Key Bridge that connects Virginia to D.C. Take this on the way to work T/R. I live about 3 miles behind the towers. So I feel protected and shit from all the Middle Easterners constantly trying to invade our shores.
My FAVORITE cupcake shop ever. Hands down. This place is truly a gem and there are about 50 cupcakery's in D.C. so that's saying something. On this particular occasion the famous owner was present (she's a Food critic on TV) and they were giving away free ones. Thanks, twitter.
Too bad none of 'em are vegan. Oh well. Can't win 'em all. But you can certainly try 'em all ;).
The illustrious M and Wisconsin intersection. Quintessential Georgetown (see douchey).
A more common view...traffic.
Great salad place. Choose your own, ton of fresh/local/organic greens. You just feel so damn righteous afterward. I think the evil witch from Snow White was the previous owner. Back then, it was called Sour Red (apple).
Bike shop to the left. Running Co. to the right. Funny enough, I almost never frequent these two shops. The Running Co. has a competitive team, If I ever got fast enough I would consider joining. Like a hell of a lot faster. Like take the fucking metro faster.
The appetizer to the bridge. 'Key' bridge is short for the dude who wrote the Star Spangled Banner. Which...if you can't recite backwards, you're not really an American. And the Patriot Act means they know. Better kiss your ass goodbye. See you in Guantanamo.
A rare shot. Usually filled with walkers/tourists/bikers/nudists. Walking toward Arlington, VA from the D.C. side. The nudists here are invisible.
Peering to the left. The infamous Watergate hotel over the Potomac. Most people don't know this, but Nixon got in trouble regarding this place. Something about breaking and entering?? Yep. Secret of the locals.
Whitehurst Freeway bypasses a lot of the bullshit traffic on M Street. Below is a nice outdoor area for people to walk and read and/or fornicate. I usually finish my 6-10 mile loop around there and wander around seeing if I can find any young teens to hit on.
Dead body dump zone. Where the interns/CIA sell-outs/peace-lovers are put to rest. Roosevelt Island. Teddy would be so proud.