"Happy Independence day!" Oli said to me as soon as the alarm went off this morning. Bleary eyed I scrambled to my feet and thought "oh crap, we've got to go on the metro again..." Over breakfast of bagels and cream cheese I tried in earnest to learn the American national anthem. Sure I already know the start and the end but it's the bit in the middle that just won't sink in. No wonder Christina Aguilera struggled with it - I can't even learn the first verse!
Not sure if all of you know this, but Oli was actually born in America . Yippee I bagged myself a yank! :) - okay, so he only lived there until he was two, but still!
I chose our outfits carefully this morning and thought a theme of red, white and blue was appropriate. Although I have clothes I haven't worn yet my ensemble today has been worn a couple of times over the last five weeks. To avoid getting as soaked as yesterday (the weather report said there may be showers today) we remembered to bring the most essential part of our outfit today, our pack-a-macs from Susan!
The metro wasn't as packed as I thought it would have been as yesterday on the radio they kept announcing “plan your journeys early and carefully”, but as we came out of the station at the other end there was no need to look at a map to see where to go, all we had to do was follow the crowds!
Just when we were thinking we should have got up earlier to get a good spot I noticed an opening where the zebra crossing was, and thought if we lingered around that area and people stopped crossing the road we could watch the parade from the front of the gap. Hurrah! It worked! Perfect view!
The parade was just like you see in the films, with marching bands, cheerleaders, huge floats and massive balloons being pulled along. It was all over-the-top and great!
With a good buzz in the air we headed down through downtown Washington , high buildings surround theatres, restaurants, shopping malls and gift shops. We mooched about for a bit buying a few presents and a new top each for me and Oli. We stopped off in a café for a well needed refreshing root beer then walked around the city for a few hours taking in the sights which included Ford’s Theatre where Lincoln was assassinated!
Inside it did a pretty good job of replicating an English pub, and had the London Elephant and Castle motif. I ordered a chicken curry and Oli fish and chips. They fell down slightly when I asked for a half lager and lime, for one they don’t do halves and two they presume you just want an actual slice of lime! After Oli explained the English format to them they gladly obliged, the woman standing next to us at the bar even asked what it was as she wanted one!
The food was pretty tasty although mine didn’t truly represent an Indian curry, bless them they even slice the chicken as if it’s in a salad! Oli was slightly disappointed not to have mushy peas with his fush n chups but coleslaw instead….mind you I don’t get mushy peas either – yuck!
We left the pub at 8:30pm, it would seem the rain had held off, which gave us time to stroll back to the mall and secure a place on the grass to sit and watch the fireworks. Sit?? Grass?? Every single little piece of space was already taken up, 45 minutes to go but these people were serious 4th July fans and have been camped out for hours with their fold up chairs, freezer tubs, tents etc. Oh well we’ve been on our feet for most of the day so another hour won’t kill us!
Lots of red white and blues, fireworks that went in to huge heart shaped patterns were my favourite. The finale was dramatic to say the least - hundreds of fireworks were lets off in such quick succession that the sky was practically all smoke. My trusted camera managed to get the shot as well as a few of the thousands of people in the crowd.
The biggest difference between this display and most I have seen before is that the crowd are usually silent looking up to the sky with open mouths, here everyone was whooping, clapping and cheering…I guess there’s a lot for them to be celebrating! Really glad we stuck around for it, so nice to be a part, even if so small, of this great occasion today, we may have been the foreigners who set light to the White House all those years ago but we were made welcome and even called “our English cousins”J
Sadly we have to leave Washington/Maryland tomorrow, our travels will take us further up the East cost – next stop Atlantic City !
J&O
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