Getting used to DC

I’m getting adjusted to how close so many attractions are to the convention center. NPR, one of my meccas of journalism, is literally across the street.

My initial accommodations are another example. I spent my first night in the International Hostel on 11th Street (where many young, frugal journalists are staying). The facility is relatively close to the Metro Center rail station — about four blocks. It’s a shame that I later realized that the main entrance to the “new” convention center is two-and-a-half blocks away.

The distance to the subway station would’ve been manageable had there not been a sudden cloudburst Wednesday night. Thankfully, nothing got soaked because of the refuge of the “old” convention center. As it turns out, the hostel is between both buildings.

The hostel was a nice, if old, place and I wish I got to spend more time getting to know the global trekkers that stayed there. However, I’m committed to stay at the Hyatt Hotel in Crystal City. I got a heckuva deal on rates, and I’m tickled pink that it’s near the Metro line (which goes right back to the convention center).

This post was originally created on Aug. 5, 2004. It was uploaded later.