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1st week in DC!

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So, it's been 1 week living here, and we've finally started to get to know the city!
The apartment is...cozy. It's small, but the size forces us to get out when we can - and the metro-ability and bike-ability from where we are is pretty awesome. 1 mile to dupont circle, 1/2 a mile to adams morgan, 1 mile up to cleveland park - and unlike SF it's very flat, so not at all intimidating. That's good, because the price of metro adds up quickly.

We spent yesterday wandering around the National Mall and (hopefully this is a good sign) ran into a friend of a friend at the Thomas Jefferson memorial! We ended up hanging out with some Texas friends last night, who live really closeby - and had great advice on neighborhoods, restaurants, things to do... basically exactly what we've been looking for, without having to ask.

Photos below, from Anika's last day of freedom and the apartment. Classes start tonight, so this will probably be the last of my more frequent postings... enjoy!

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  1. Den BloggerAugust 18, 2008 at 6:30 PM

    you call that small? come and see my place here in London!!

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  2. amit keswaniAugust 20, 2008 at 4:52 PM

    it looks nice but cluttered....
    glad u guys are adapting to life in DC... can't wait to have you back in Texas!

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