Monuments and Memories: A Weekend in Washington DC

Washington DC is a city that wears its history proudly. Every street corner tells a story, every monument stands as a testament to the nation's journey. I started my weekend at the National Mall, walking the length of the reflecting pool as the Washington Monument towered above. The Lincoln Memorial at sunset was particularly moving—standing in the same spot where Martin Luther King Jr. delivered his "I Have a Dream" speech gave me chills. Beyond the monuments, DC revealed itself as a city of neighborhoods, each with its own personality. Georgetown's cobblestone streets and historic rowhouses transported me back in time. I spent an afternoon browsing the boutiques on M Street and enjoying coffee at one of the many cafes overlooking the Potomac. The Smithsonian museums are a treasure trove—and they're free. I lost myself in the National Museum of African American History and Culture, spending hours absorbing the powerful exhibits. The Air and Space Museum brought out my inner child with its collection of aircraft and spacecraft. Food-wise, DC surprised me. The city has evolved into a culinary destination, with neighborhoods like Shaw and U Street offering incredible dining experiences. I had some of the best Ethiopian food I've ever tasted on U Street, a reflection of DC's diverse population. What struck me most about Washington was the sense of purpose. Whether in the halls of the Capitol or the quiet pathways of Rock Creek Park, there's a feeling that this city matters—that the decisions made here ripple across the world.