With the other half of the party doing serious memorials, I took the girls onto The Carousel on the National Mall, then as the rain came in we took a break in the shelter of The Hirschhorn, with sheets of water falling like curtains from its curved edges. Then a meander down the Mall to The Washington Monument with a view of The White House.
If I had my glasses, I may have been able to correctly align J's pointing finger as planned.
