While driving from DC to Virginia Beach yesterday, I am pleased to report that we didn’t listen to the news at all. When we checked into our hotel, I looked to see what I missed. I missed Kash Patel’s brilliant thought that what the FBI really needed was a partnership with UFC, the martial arts entertainment company, with UFC setting up programs to train FBI agents on MME moves. I admit that I had never thought of this before, but am surprised no one else had. No wonder Chris Wray was fired.
We left our home at about 10:30 with gray skies and light rain. Typical slow traffic on I-95 until we were past Quantico and the US Marines Museum, and a little after twelve, we drove into Fredericksburg and passed the campus of the University of Mary Washington. Two things you may not know: first, Mary Washington was the mother of George and lived in Fredericksburg for many years, and second, until 1972, the University of Virginia was male-only, and highly qualified women were sent to Mary Washington.
We had lunch at Foode, a highly rated restaurant housed in a building that once housed the Farmers National Bank and was built in 1819. We were served by Robert in the Lincoln Room and admired the vault.



We were intrigued by the marker in front.

After lunch, we visited the Fredericksburg Area Museum, home to many historic artifacts from the city, and much instructional material on the history of the city, including racial history and economic history. Very well done. Very provocative. Here is a small selection of photos I took.


The building is the former city hall, a three story building from the 1840s. The first floor was a food market, with no access to the other two floors. Apparently, this was an Eglish style, rarely used in the US.
Avoiding I-95 south of Fredericksburg, we took US 17, which passes through Tappahanock and by Yorktown, with historical signs all along the route.
After horrendous traffic on I-64 after we left US 17, we pulled into Virginia Beach, got an oceanfront room at the Capes Hotel ($88 for an oceanview room in February), we picked up my cousin Susan Day and had dinner at the very busy and quite good Lucky Oyster.


The restaurant is filled with fish stuff on its walls. I was intrigued by this….for obvious reasons:

Susan is my second cousin. Our maternal grandfathers were brothers. She is my age and has lived in Virginia Beach for years.
The evening ended, we returned to the hotel in a serious rain storm, and -of course – turned on Rachel Maddow, only to find out that everyone in the government seems to have been fired. And a judge said that you can’t do that and so far, no one pays attention to that judge, who may be impeached, anyway. Lifetime tenure is so, so temporary.
By the way, something big happening at Virginia Beach. There is zero sand on the beach where we are. A lot of work underway. Spring will be here soon.

