

Gray and I arrived Saturday morning. Short and uneventful flight. I am just happy to leave the stress of "finishing up" in Atlanta. I know we aren't in Serbia yet, but in my mind we are just stopping through D.C. for a nice long vacation before our flight out in late September.
The weather here has been unbelievable. We were transported through time to the beginning of a beautiful fall on the East Coast. High of 80 degrees, cool and dry breezes. Downright chilly evenings with the windows open. Okay, back to reality. I know it's just a fluke and that the heat and humidity of August is on its way back beginning tomorrow, but to me it was like a secret welcome to my new adventure. This is the weather I
live for every year. And it was waiting here for me upon my arrival-a brief whisper to comfort me and let me know that I am on the right path. Enough about my obsession with temperate climates.
Gray and I have conquered the Metro and are armed with our maps. We've been to the zoo, the State Department building, Albert Einstein and managed a long stroll through Georgetown (most of which he slept through). I haven't been to Georgetown since I stayed for three days right before flying out to Kenya for Peace Corps in September of 2002.
The exterior of the apartment buildings resemble barracks, but the interior gives way to modern comforts and our two bedroom is pretty spacious. Plenty of room for visitors (hint, hint) with a large second bedroom with full bath. Grayson wears himself out daily thanks to the pool, playground, tennis courts and sand volleyball court on site. It's nice and we will settle in just in time to pull up our tender roots and re-plant a bit further away. Looking forward to it though!