I’m going to take the liberty of posting some images I took this past Saturday at the Women’s March on Washington, instead of my usual photo taken by the day.








I’m going to take the liberty of posting some images I took this past Saturday at the Women’s March on Washington, instead of my usual photo taken by the day.








Spent the day traveling home to Nevada, so an iPhone photo will have to do today.

We visited the National Museum of African American History and Culture today in Washington DC. The history section takes up three floors. We made it through two of them in four and a half hours.
This young man, who did not give us his name, was the one who greeted us, explained that there was just one restroom on the first floor, but also helped us to be aware that what we were about to experience would be a deeply emotional experience.
It was.

I am decompressing from the amazing day I spent the Women’s March today in Washington, DC.
I will be sharing more of my images from the day, but for now, I’m just going to go to bed.

Descent into Baltimore . . .

All packed … mostly. As always there will be a few things thrown in to my carry-on in the morning. Mini-Hillary and I are off to Washington, DC for the Women’s March.



Kettle handle.