During my daily strolls I see people starting to work in their gardens...I think spring (and perhaps fall too) showcases Washington DC at its loveliest. Plus it's not too hot.
My walk this morning took me past Eastern Market, recently devastated by a fire. It looked awful. Janet and I had planned on pancakes there this weekend. Alas.
I'm excited, perhaps unhealthily so, to attend the Maryland Sheep and Wool Festival with mokey4. I'm sure my enthusiasm stems from a desire to show MoBob that American sheep are the best.