Then we learned that River Farm was actually owned by George Washington (it's not too far from Mount Vernon) and served as his northernmost farm and home to his personal secretary. Rumor is that the black walnut trees still there were planted by Georgie himself and one of the orange trees was a gift from Thomas Jefferson. Pretty cool. We took our time exploring the meadow, which had nicely groomed grass paths, but was still pretty wild. We chased butterflies and called back at the birdies. Another little girl shared some giant snail shells she found down by the river and we ventured to find our own, but didn't have any luck.
We made our way back to the children's garden and played a bit longer this time. Our grumbling tummies eventually called us back to the car and we headed over the nearby Woodrow Wilson bridge to National Harbor for lunch. Technically no food is allowed on the beach, but we had The Awakening to ourselves (it was threatening rain), so we chanced it. We were so hungry the food didn't last long.
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