Trail

This was a day I can never forget. Leila was off on her travels. I saw her off and headed out for hike. I was pretty miserable. I had to distract myself. So I headed out toward Rosslyn along Wilson Blvd. and got into Arlington Cemetery. Lo and behold I get a call from Leila that she was bumped on to the next flight at 1:00 a.m. so she was coming home. :) I was ecstatic. I took the train home from Arlington Memorial metro. We had dinner at Grand Cru along with our neighbor and friend Olga. Despite our protests Olga treated us. We had a great time. I felt much better after that, even though the parting was inevitable.