We have visited Washington DC many times over the years. As kids, with school groups, and for work, we’ve seen the monuments and museums multiple times. Years ago, we were here during Marine Corps Marathon (MCM) weekend and were so inspired. It’s been on our list for a long time and it didn’t disappoint.

The MCM is the fourth largest marathon in the United States with over 30,000 runners from all over the world. The weekend event begins with a large expo where we picked up our race bibs. We enjoyed the festivities with cheerleaders from the local NFL team, the Washington Commanders. We learned the best way to get to the start line and picked up some fun goodies.



At 4:45 a.m. on race morning, we left Cherry Hill Park, our basecamp for the week and headed to the nearest Metro station. After a 30 minute train ride, I got off the train and headed to the 10K start line. Steve rode a few more stops before getting to the marathon start line.



By 8:00 a.m. we were both beating the pavement. My 6.2 mile course took me around the mall, into Crystal City, and past the Pentagon, before crossing the finish line at the Iwo Jima Marine Corps War Memorial. Steve ran his 26.2 miles through Arlington, Georgetown, Rock Creek Park, and around the mall before crossing the same finish line as I did.




The course is lined with supporters, including enthusiastic marines who fist bump and cheer you along. The race is one of the best in terms of organization, support, and energy. For both of us it was a successful event. Highly recommend!



While in DC we did a little exploring. We noticed that security around the White House is greater than it’s ever been. The photo below shows the barricade that keeps the public at least a block away. Who remembers when you could get right up to the fence and almost see in the windows?

Being in the area of the White House, we had to grab lunch at Old Ebbitt Grill, Washington’s oldest saloon, established in 1856. We also checked out the view from the Old Post office, a historic building with quite a history.


One new stop for us in the DC area was a visit to the United States Naval Academy in Annapolis. It’s about a 30 minute drive from DC and a world away. The Academy, established in 1845, prepares young men and women to become professional officers in the Navy and Marine Corps. Notable graduates include Jimmy Carter, Ross Perot, David Robinson, and Roger Staubach. We loved seeing the athletic facilities, the chapel, and Bancroft Hall, the largest college dormitory in the world.






While staying at the closest campground to DC, we enjoyed the park’s weekend celebration of Halloween. Many RV parks have special activities on weekends in October, and our RV parks have been packed on the weekends with families enjoying the outdoors. Cherry Hill had a big celebration that included site decorating contests, wagon rides, and trick or treating. Hundreds of kids and families dressed for the occasion wandered the park collecting candy. We didn’t have costumes, but Bob enjoyed the attention. Have we mentioned he’s a “little girl” magnet?



































It’s brimming with old-growth forests, hundreds of glaciers, swiftly flowing rivers, and alpine lakes. You kind of have to want to come here, as it’s not a park you just drive by. Certainly the remoteness makes it all the more special.
We visited just one day and saw what we could from the car and short trails. However, the real way to see North Cascades is on foot with a pack on your back. We are not traveling that way these days so we settled for the tourist route and it was still spectacular. We can’t help but wonder what we missed by not being able to get to the back country.
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Not far from Newhalem we came across the Gorge Dam and Gorge Creek Falls. While man has certainly altered the landscape here, it is still a spectacular natural site.
The most incredible views were found at Ross Lake. We could have spent days here if we were down at water level. Instead, we soaked in the glacial-topped peaks and glacial-green waters. The
We took in a few short hikes that gave us a flavor for what the back country might look like. The 
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Steve also made a habit of picking wild blackberries from the bushes around our campground. With so many berries he made his first pie!