The Changing of the Guards

After church on Sunday, of day #3, we rode over the river to Arlington cemetery in Virginia. This is quite a solemn place. I couldn't believe how big it was. Acres and acres of graves. We got there just in time for the last changing of the Guards before the cemetery closed for the day. We had to briskly walk for about 15 minutes to the "tomb of the unknown soldier". Not an easy task in heels. But we made it just in time.

We stayed the night in Washington DC, Crystal City, Arlington, VA.