Friday, June 29, 2018

USA Part 4: Washington, DC

I'm going to skip over the upper Midwest stop on my wedding extravaganza USA itinerary for three reasons:

1) I am half a year behind on blogs because of all the recent life changes
2) I've got a new trip to blog about
and
3) There's only so many ways I can say eat, eat, farm, eat, farm, eat

So here we are, fast forwarding to the final leg of my trip, Washington DC.

My farm girl baby sis with three kids was very keen to visit DC and do the tourist trail, and told me that I'm the only person she knows who would go on a trip like that.

Is that not the most tragic thing you have ever heard?!  It made me profoundly sad to hear that.  Who doesn't line up to visit our nation's capital?!  So of course I said yes.  My honeymoon has already been attended by my in-laws, parents and siblings so why not shoo my new husband back home and continue my honeymoon without him?

But pity wasn't the reason I decided to to embark on this trip.  I (re)realized that I love DC.  Plain and simple.  I believe there are two types of Americans: New York Americans and DC Americans.  I am firmly in the DC camp.  Plus I hadn't been back since 2007, just before I moved overseas, so I was a decade overdue for a return trip.

I lived there for a spell in college, back in the dark ages of 2005, to intern for a semester for my senator.  You want a treat?

It's called fashion, sweetie, look it up
There's your treat.  I recently came across this photo after not seeing it for over a decade, and lacking any and all shame I enjoy sharing it with the world.  I love it!

So off Jenna and I went to the east coast...with her father-in-law:


My honeymoon was so inclusive that even extended family members joined in the fun!  Not that I'm complaining; Lenny is a comforting combination of every farm dad I've ever known and is a good time.  Plus his twin sister lives just outside DC so we got to see glimpses of "real life" that we otherwise wouldn't have gotten to see.

Lenny dove into family time while Jenna and I hit the tourist trail bright and early the first morning.  First stop:


White House tour



I can't tell you the number of people who said to me prior to the trip, "Eeew, you're going to the White House when Trump is in office?!"  I had to remind them that the White House is an American institution, regardless of what unqualified, treasonous embarrassment currently may or may not reside there.

Plus, when I was an intern I did the tour when Bush was in office.  Back in 2005 Bush is what we naively considered a bad president.  Oh, to be innocent again!  I'm 2 for 2 for White House visits during shitty presidencies.  If I make it there a third time the apocalypse will surely be upon us.

This being the end of November, Christmas was in full swing!





I could've swore when I did the tour back in 2005 cameras weren't allowed.  I distinctly remember carrying only my metro card and my house keys in my pocket, as I couldn't bring my phone with me.  My flip phone!

We then did the National Mall loop to see all the monuments, starting with the central focal point.

Washington Monument


Phallic objects are always best viewed from a distance.

WWII Memorial


NoDaks represent!


The genius who took this photo for us suggested we go to a different state to get better light.  Why, pray tell, did he think we were posing in front of North Dakota in the first place?!

Vietnam War Memorial


This one always does me in.  I don't know why, but it hurts the worst.

Lincoln Memorial


And my second walk down Forest Gump memory lane of this trip:


Korean War Memorial


WWI Memorial


All of this in just one morning!  One of the many things I love about DC, you can spend as much or as little time as you want seeing these things, and you can't go wrong either way.  And the expenditures thus far?  $0.00 USD.  The perfect place for an intern budget!

By this time we were ready to sit, relax and eat.  Before this trip I was unaware that the North Dakota Farmers Union, of which Jenna is an esteemed member, owned farm-to-table restaurants in DC.  So of course that was our choice for lunch!


I went with the most farmhouse dish I could locate - meatloaf - and was not disappointed.  It came with a side of Brussels sprouts, which Jenna had never eaten before!  You can take the girl out of North Dakota...

Smithsonian Museum

Because of our tight timeline we had to be highly selective in which Smithsonian museum in which to spend our time.  For me, the ultimate will always and forever be American History, so that's where we spent our afternoon.  My personal favorites:



Julia Child's kitchen!  Mr. Roger's sweater!  But sadly I couldn't locate Dorothy's red slippers so my museum choice wasn't a complete success.

In addition to celebrity relics, we also saw actual celebrities here:


I don't really know much about Chrissy Teigen and John Legend, but I know they're popular with the youths.  This is another thing I love about DC.  You never go long before seeing someone famous.  Either DC nerd famous or legit famous like these two.

After a lovely happy hour reunion with several old friends which was too much of a whirlwind for me to photograph, Jenna and I then reunited with the extended in-law family for dinner, at our second North Dakota Farmers Union-owned restaurant of the day!


Where Jenna embarked on yet another first time culinary experience, mussels:


To be fair I was never an adventurous eater when I lived in NoDak, either.  I've got a decade head start on her so I can't be surprised by all the things she hasn't eaten.  There's a world outside of Applebee's out there, child, go out and eat it!

Also of note about this restaurant: do you remember last year the news story about a robot security guard that accidentally killed itself?  That happened right here!


I'm happy to report the robot has been nursed back to health and is in tip top crime fighting shape.

The next day, before getting back on the tourist trail, we first made a stop at my university's DC office to greet my colleagues who I only get to see once or twice per year when they come Down Under.



The view from the roof is exceptional:


I wouldn't mind a transfer to the US office!  But no time for career moves now.  Gotta keep touristing!

US Capitol tour


I actually hadn't seen the view of the Capitol from this angle before, because during my time 12 years prior there was major construction going on.  From this vantage point it made it feel like it was my first time being there!  But the exterior shot was the end of the tour.  It started back at home:

Office of Senator Heidi Heitkamp (D-ND)
There are two ways to get a tour of the US Capitol.  Through the official visitor center (the aforementioned construction project) or through your senator or congress(wo)man's office.  I chose the latter because I was the tour guide on tons of these tours.  Some days it felt like that's all I did as an intern!  Plus I wanted to meet a corn fed local like ourselves and get the tour through the eyes of a NoDak native.

Womp womp, our intern tour guide was actually from California, which was a slight disappointment.  But I did get to retell the tale of the time Barbara Boxer (former Cali senator) was a bitch to me in an elevator, so there was a silver lining.  You probably don't know this but senators and congresspeople have their own dedicated elevators in the Capitol and there are public elevators for the rest of us plebs.  Babs saw someone she knew in the commoner elevator that I was in so she decided to gate crash at the last second as the doors were closing.  How was I to know she'd stoop to flying in coach with us, so I should hold the door for her?

Anyway, here are the Capitol highlights.

Statue of Freedom


This is a replica of the statue at the top of the building.

Old Supreme Court Chamber


Where the Supreme Court met from 1810 to 1860.

Crypt


Was originally meant to be George Washington's tomb.  Spoiler alert: he's not buried here.

Rotunda


The tallest point you see from the exterior, connecting the House and Senate chambers.

The exquisite fresco on the ceiling is called The Apotheosis of Washington:


Does that mean George?  Or the city itself?  I do not know.

Statuary Hall


Fun fact: each state has 2 statues of notable citizens located somewhere throughout the Capitol.  Not all fit into this room, but many are there.  One of North Dakota's is here, John Burke, an old timey governor I'd never heard of, even after a semester of intense North Dakota history in junior high.  Our second statue?  Look to the failed US dollar coin for a hint.


I think having Sacagawea as one of North Dakota's statues makes perfect sense, as we're the only people who can pronounce her name correctly.

Another thing you probably don't know is how the House/Senate office buildings are connected to the actual Capitol building.  There's a fair bit of distance between the buildings, and with security getting in and DC weather being what it is it's not practical for people to go outside and back in again.  Enter, the Capitol subway system:


I'd classify this more as a trolley than a subway, but there is also a parallel airport-esque subway in operation.  I didn't get a picture of that one (our Californian guide didn't appreciate the ways of us farm folk who like to take our time) but I do remember it fondly because that was the first (of two) times I saw Obama in the flesh.  This was 2005, remember, his first term in the Senate.  But even then I knew.  I knew who I was seeing and exactly where he was headed.

We visited the Senate gallery, but you'll have to watch C-SPAN to see that because you can't take cameras or anything in there.  I don't know exactly who the senator was that we saw talk, but he was very much opposed to "THE GOP TAX SCAM"!

Another thing you probably don't know is that when these speeches are given nobody else is there besides their own staff, some high school kids and a stenographer.  It's assumed that every other senator is sitting at their desk listening intently.  Not so.  The only time everybody shows up is for a vote, and even then they are milling about, not sitting.  This is why every office (every front office, every Chief of Staff - every office) has a TV permanently tuned into C-SPAN (or if the floor is quiet, a cable news channel suited to that office's particular political leaning).  Why show up when you can just see what you need to see on TV?

Library of Congress



This entire trip wouldn't have happened without Jenna's peculiar and super ridiculous obsession with the Library of Congress.


This girl is obsessed!  She read a book - which one I have no idea - that got her interested in the place.  But who am I to judge?  I did the exact same thing to Leipzig, Germany a few years ago and went so far as to visit there alone (and I hate traveling alone)!

 It really is quite lovely.


With historical merit.


However given the choice I'd much rather visit the National Archives Museum and our old friends the Declaration of Independence, Constitution and Bill of Rights.  But this trip wasn't about me, it was about baby sis getting her fill.  Of the Library of Congress.

To cap off the day we called our parents to check on her kids as we swung through Chinatown on our way to pub trivia.


I only had two full days there, though Jenna stayed a few more days with her extended in-laws.  They graciously offered to drive me to the airport via the one attraction I had never been to before.

Washington National Cathedral



The cathedral, the second largest church in America, is in a swanky neighborhood not easily accessible by Metro and is not free.  My intern days were before Uber and a half decent paycheck, so it got passed by back in 2005.


It sustained significant damage from an earthquake in 2011 so I'm glad I ticked it off the bucket list while I still can.  That same earthquake closed the Washington Monument to visitors so who knows what will happen when the next big one hits!

I had such a good time with my baby sis and hanging out with her extended in-law family who, like me, promptly exited stage left on small town living the first chance they got.  Don't ever let anybody tell you that NoDak girls aren't out there conquering the world.

One more time for the cheap seats at the back: I love DC!

Sunday, June 17, 2018

Our Angel Matilda

After buying a house from start to finish in 6 weeks, I'm convinced that all major life decisions from here on out will be done on the fly.

Enter, Matilda the Boston Terrier:


She came to us in 5 days flat.  Allow me to explain.

For a while now I've been creeping on a local Boston Terrier owners group on Facebook.  I've wanted a Boston of my own for many years, and as a homeowner with somewhat stable planted roots I could theoretically make that dream a reality.

Someone posted in the group a link to a pet rescue site that 1 year-old Matilda was looking for a forever home.  I did not jump, I lunged at the opportunity.

I saw the ad and applied for her on a Wednesday, and over the weekend the rescue asked if we'd like to "meet" her on Monday.  We were there first thing (I'm serious when I say 'lunged') and much to my surprise and delight she came home with us that very morning!

Bostons are a somewhat rare breed in Australia, and rescued/adopted ones even rarer still.  This girl is a snowflake and unicorn all wrapped in one.

The reason she was up for adoption?


Tilda, as I like to call her, was born with a cleft lip.  Because of this, as a puppy she wasn't able to suckle.  Therefore, in order to survive infancy cleft lip pups needs to be hand fed for the first six months of their life.

Which is exactly what Helping Paws Adoption Program did.

She's perfectly fine with it now.  It doesn't impact her in any way, and there is no need to undergo the risk and expense of surgery to fix what is now purely cosmetic. 

The only thing is she's a bit messy when she eats, spreading kibble around the bowl before eating it all up, but I'm not so quick to blame the cleft lip on that.  I suspect she just eats fast because she's a little porker.  Plus sometimes her tongue sticks out of it accidentally, super adorably.


Tilda lived with her foster mom for the first year and a half of her life.  She's a vet nurse who takes in a lot of foster animals...which was Tilda's downfall.

She gets too excited around kitties (and chickens) and "harasses" them, so for everyone's safety she had to find a home where she could rule the roost.






And rule the roost she does at our house!

Our original plan was to start searching for a dog in mid-June, once we got back from our 3-week European holiday, but little Miss Matilda had other plans and came home to us in early April.

Her original mom didn't really want to give her up, so is happy to have her back for visits which worked out so well for us while we were away.  After being away from her for three straight weeks it's pretty obvious that we won't ever leave her for that long again.  It's too hard!  On us!

My parents have a Boston (Angus) as does my sister (Spanky).  I had one growing up (Hailee), and so did my mom (Bunky) so it was inevitable that sometime in life I'd get one of my very own, but make no mistake she is 100% Martin's dog.  She's a total daddy's girl and he is wrapped around her little [paw] finger.  I was the catalyst to bring Matilda into this family but I am merely a spectator to their adorable romance.

But still, I love her and don't even remember life without her.  Bostons don't just get into your heart, they get into your bloodline.

Once you go Boston, you never go back!