Our reception at the Capitol was not that warm, though. As soon as we got there, Syd was told to leave her inseparable bottle of water AND non disposable cup of tea in nowhere else than the trash can. After a short discussion with Mr. Guard, and after being kindly convinced by Susi, Syd accepted to “keep” her bottle and cup in the trash can wrapped in one of these plastic bags made for umbrellas that we found in the entrance. After the 1 hour tour (totally recommended by the way – by Mari) through the US house of congress, we all ran to the secret treasure chest (aka the trash can) and , yay!, there they were, syd happy as a clam.
Back on the road, 5 hours driving led us to aunt Lisa and uncle Dave’s place. We were warmly welcomed by syd’s cute cousin Isabel and slept like babies down in Raleigh, North Carolina.
I guess this is as close as you will be to Myrtle Beach, SC! Enjoy the rest of the trip!
ResponderEliminarCada ves que conozco un nuevo paraje me reinvento y soy una persona distinta en la medida que mis ojos ven riscos, águilas, arboledas y nuevas culturas, es un estrujón a mi alma, que me despierta y me maravilla.
ResponderEliminarCada destino es un olor, cada ciudad tiene un alma, y un color distinto. El viaje como es como la representación de un reloj, donde uno corre y corre dejándose despeinar por la brisa y agitar por el calor.
No hay mayor tesoro que Viajar… porque es llenarse de gente, de montañas, de nevados, de lagos, de mares, de experiencias, y esas son cosas que nadie nunca te podrá quitar…
La vida es un viaje… donde cada ves que caminas y caminas vas dejando todo atrás…¡como el tiempo!
No hay mayor tesoro que Viajar… porque es llenarse de gente, de montañas, de nevados, de lagos, de mares, de experiencias, y esas son cosas que nadie nunca te podrá quitar…
Adelante mis amores, fly fly fly no se olviden de montar videos también…
ResponderEliminarAs fotos tão lindas! Gostei do casaquinho também!
ResponderEliminarHahaha! How funny is that, Syd at the trash can :))
ResponderEliminarRiikka