We found it, but no one was home.
Instead we stumbled upon an Annie Leibowitz exhibit.
Eventually I had to take nick to the airport, and then I headed to speakeasy to drown my sorrows.
Really cool cat at the bar!
The next morning I enjoyed a nice run along he bay before heading back east. Despite a narrow connection in Las Vegas that included some sprinting, I've made it on the plane back to DC. Now time to work for 6 weeks straight so I can have some more holiday!