We live and work in DC, and sometimes it’s easy to forget the beauty and wonder of our surroundings. Case in point, I drive past the White House on the way into the office. It’s shamefully easy to take it for granted. Today though – we stopped to smell the roses, or see the cherry trees in this case. We closed the office and took a stroll down Independence. The weather was picture book. The setting was story book. We enjoyed the break and the ice cream that followed. If you ever wonder when is a good time to visit the Nation’s Capital (and us), during the week of the Cherry Blossom festival is probably prime time.
Today was lovely. We wish you were here.



