Weekend

Love to hate Valentines Day am I right? This year was a so so one I guess. My date and I ended up going to the National American Indian Museum to watch Peruvian Scissor dancers, and eat hoards of chocolate. Then to a curiously funny little book store and onto a wine bar for dinner in Cleveland Park, and after that a Jazz Concert in a place that reminded me of Harlem. The original soul train if you please. It was fun, random, somewhat romantic, not the cab fares...Gotta love D.C. Sadly the pictures of the Peruvian dancers are not yet developed, but I will post as soon as they become available.