After visiting Arlington Cemetery last week I embarked on a forty year walk. Yes, I am now sixty-one, happy birthday to me. For some reason the Lincoln Memorial looked a lot closer in my head than it was in reality. I blame my horrible sense of direction and depth for this miscalculation (this is the same reason I am a horrible driver. Seriously, I am glad to have a New Jersey license plate, people set the expectations low this way).
I'm telling you....this bridge was long...I was stuck here for a while...pictures were taken to past the time.
SWEET POTATO I MADE IT. Victory is mine.
I see you there memorial, no hiding from me.
And here is what I'm working today