After our son Justin fixed us omelets for breakfast this morning, super-wife and I took a walk. We walked by Eastern Market, down Pennsylvania Avenue, by the Capitol and then back to his apartment. Last night for supper we went to meet him at a nearby pizza place called Seventh Hill. While waiting for him, we sat in what we thought was their outdoor tables. Instead, we were sitting one table over at a trendy French restaurant. It was nice. Here are two pics.