I can no longer claim to be a world traveler, however there will be more journeys. Needless to say I've not kept up my deal with the internets. This blog is almost inactive. But here I post to let you know that it's not. Can I plead and say it's because I've been rediscovering what it means to be a DC resident again?
Sampling from the past week:
Monday night engaging in Dr. Travis Stork ogling via The Bachelor in Paris. Soooo hot. And so glad Moana has made it to the final round.
Tuesday night, hear first hand account of altercation between two condo residents, join fellow neighbor at Flow Yoga, feeling refreshed, shoot the breeze with a hookah at another neighbor's residence
Wednesday night ... another discussion concerning nationalism and identity in the Middle East
Thursday night ... free happy hour at Oya, sponsored by the realtors of The Whitman. DCist sponsored show at DC 9, Olivia Mancini and The Hard Tomorrows.
Friday ... tour of 8th St SE ... Starfish Cafe ... yum; Ellington's neighborhood jazz bar, and Belga Cafe
Saturday ... Climbing at the new EarthTreks in Rockville; Galaxy Hut, followed by seeing Telograph at Iota ... pretty good band, something to watch out for on the radar as an up and coming band. Finally went to Tallulah, wine bar on Washington Ave, had a good glass of a Burgundy and Pinot Noir blend.
So I can say I've been trying to minimize time in front of the computer screen when I can.
