What the heck would you have done if you had been a solo traveler to Washington, D.C., this weekend in the middle of a snow storm that's been called both "Snowmageddon" and "Snowpocalypse?"As well as one, big, "Historic Mess?"
And suppose you'd been here on Saturday when all the museums were closed? As well as most of the restaurants?
Yet you had no one to hole up with and be entertained by in your hotel room because you were traveling alone?
And unless you had great planning and research skills, you probably wouldn't have rented a pair of snowshoes or cross country skis in advance of the storm, and have been rarin' to go out and take on the drifts.
BUT…
You still would have had the time of your life. IF you're a snow lover. Yes, you would have.
For one, you could have made your way to the massive snowball fight at Dupont Circle and either watched or joined right in. People were throwing at strangers. And playing target with same.
You could have walked around in awe, taking in the sheer beauty of nature's little snow joke.
You could have just walked up and down the streets and found yourself smiling at everyone, noticing that most everyone was greeting you and smiling back.
You HAD to communicate because shoveled paths were so narrow that people had to step aside and take turns letting one another through.
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