Anonymous wrote:I realized today that I love living in this neighborhood. I had to go to the Pentagon City Mall to get a Christmas present, got stuck in traffic on 395 getting there, had trouble finding a parking place, the place was an overstimilating madhouse, and then got stuck in traffic coming back on 395. When I pulled off the highway, I was immediately dropped back into my quiet neighborhood with its lovely streets and adorable houses. So many people have wreaths on their doors or Christmas trees in their bay windows. I put my car in the driveway, walked over to Eastern Market, stopped by Peregine for a cup of coffee, bought my last Christmas present at the independently-owned Hill's Kitchen, petted a few dogs on the street, ran into a neighbor, and stopped in for a bottle of wine and some cheese at S and P market.
I just wanted to say thank you, Capitol Hill. I don't always appreciate you and I like to point out your faults, but today I remembered your quiet, relaxing charm.
What is it about your neighborhood that makes you glad to live there?
Anonymous wrote:Having lived on Capitol Hill for 15 years -- nothing compares to NW. We can walk to either Connecticut or Wisconsin. Shopping, Metro, restaurants, libraries, Community Center, aquatic center which doesn't have poop in the pool or changing room (yes, I remember those days at the natatorium), etc. I love the ability to have a yard and a refurbished playground right across the street. Love the diversity of my neighbors and the fact that we don't share walls. Love my ability to park on the street pretty much when I want and where I want. I love that my garbage is actually picked up, streets fixed and have you heard about the schools yet?
Yep, once asked if we would ever consider moving back to Capitol Hill. Yeah, never.
Anonymous wrote:What is it about your neighborhood that makes you glad to live there?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I realized today that I love living in this neighborhood. I had to go to the Pentagon City Mall to get a Christmas present, got stuck in traffic on 395 getting there, had trouble finding a parking place, the place was an overstimilating madhouse, and then got stuck in traffic coming back on 395. When I pulled off the highway, I was immediately dropped back into my quiet neighborhood with its lovely streets and adorable houses. So many people have wreaths on their doors or Christmas trees in their bay windows. I put my car in the driveway, walked over to Eastern Market, stopped by Peregine for a cup of coffee, bought my last Christmas present at the independently-owned Hill's Kitchen, petted a few dogs on the street, ran into a neighbor, and stopped in for a bottle of wine and some cheese at S and P market.
Eastern Market is so underwhelming. I went there last year to shop for presents and forced myself to buy one item. Smelly and dirty inside, with few appealing places to eat or shop, Times Square-like street vendors peddling junk outside, and menacing panhandlers looking for an opportunity to shake down visitors for spare change or dollar bills.
Never again. I can deal with the over-stimulation of a Pentagon City if it entails a basic level of sanitation and some hope of finding quality goods and merchandise.
Anonymous wrote:I realized today that I love living in this neighborhood. I had to go to the Pentagon City Mall to get a Christmas present, got stuck in traffic on 395 getting there, had trouble finding a parking place, the place was an overstimilating madhouse, and then got stuck in traffic coming back on 395. When I pulled off the highway, I was immediately dropped back into my quiet neighborhood with its lovely streets and adorable houses. So many people have wreaths on their doors or Christmas trees in their bay windows. I put my car in the driveway, walked over to Eastern Market, stopped by Peregine for a cup of coffee, bought my last Christmas present at the independently-owned Hill's Kitchen, petted a few dogs on the street, ran into a neighbor, and stopped in for a bottle of wine and some cheese at S and P market.