The second installment of KK's visit to DC features our excursion to Anacostia to see Wilfried compete in the championship track meet. KK's visit was a much-needed interruption to the eery silence that seemed to have overtaken my life of late. Our trip to Anacostia was a visual feast. It was a pleasant break from the monotony of stately and well-trodden tourist sites in DC. See for yourself. I may have been a little obsessed with a certain mural.
It looked as if we took a wrong turn when we ended up here. It turns out we were going the right way. K was still a little scared.
Wilfried in action.
Going home.
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