I hate my GPS.
It routed me THROUGH downtown DC and Georgetown and across the Frances Scott Key Bridge into Virginia----during the worst rush hour traffic ever!
The Nationals were going on in DC and there I was in the thick of it!
More on that to follow.
Suffice it to say it took 5.5 hours to drive what should have taken me 3.
I did make it though---and look! My feet are up in the recliner and I've turned a corner on my binding!
This is the label corner, and I'll sign the label when I'm done with the binding.
A bit more stitching and I'm calling it a night!