The Regan Building is remarkable for one thing. They have these deep set windows with a.c. ducts at the edges. When you’re not and sweaty you can suck your head in and get an icy boat of air on your neck.
I believe the Peacock Room is closed for renovation, but I’d it’s not, you should add it to the list. It is amazing and on the Mall, so close to many of the other things mentioned here.
Indeed, the Mitsitam Cafe at the Natl Museum of the Am. Indian is possibly the best restaurant in the vicinity of the National Mall. (I’ve heard that the Sweet Home Café at the Natl Museum of African Am History and Culture might be in the running.)
I just wanted to thank everyone who participated in this thread for the great suggestions and information. I think I’ve got a pretty good idea now of what to see and due during my short time in Washington.
And if any DC Dopers are interested in holding a short-notice mini-DopeFest on Friday or Saturday night, please register your interest here or via a private message. If someone local can arrange for a suitable time and place to meet, then I’ll certainly make an appearance!
Maybe they were having a bad day when I went there, but the Sweet Home Cafe was a huge disappointment. The fried chicken was dry, the cole slaw was old, the mac and cheese was underseasoned, and the chocolate cake was poor. The best part was the red velvet cake.
Sorry I wasn’t able to respond before I left on my trip, but I was busy cleaning, packing, and taking care of other last-minute business. I’m in DC now and would be happy to report upon my impressions after I leave tomorrow. In the meantime, I’ll just briefly tantalize you all with a cryptic photo of my favourite attraction so far. Nobody in this thread bothered to mention it, which is unsurprisingly, since architecturally it’s pretty unremarkable, though it is very close to a bunch of very beautiful buildings that probably should have been mentioned. I’m surprised the site is so popular—I was there for about half an hour, on two visits separated by a couple hours, and I was unable to snap any photos that didn’t have tourists excitedly snapping selfies on it.
Right near the bottom of the steps, there was a liquor store named Dixie Liquor. When I was a kid, the drinking age for beer was 21 in Virginia and 18 in DC. Dixie Liquor was right across the bridge from VIrginia, so you could shoot across the bridge, load up on beer and head back to the burbs.