After Sunday brunch, we stopped over in Georgetown for the afternoon before bidding D.C. adieu. Bursting with history and charm, I couldn't believe how much I was reminded of Charleston.
Exploring the streets where so much of our nation began was awe-inspiring to say the least. Whimsical row houses, gated gardens, centuries of history... need I say more?
Though I have been to D.C. I never got to see Georgetown. It looks just like I imagined. Beautiful! And you captured it so well! You almost look out of place with your modern clothes!
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