The white obelisk of the Washington Monument doubled in the still water of the Reflecting Pool, the Capitol dome small but unmistakable behind it, the National Mall framed by walls of green elm and oak. Past 50 in Washington usually means a career attached to federal work, a law firm, an embassy, or a think tank, and a row house on Capitol Hill or a condo near a Metro stop. However you arrived here, the conversation tends to be well-read.
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Members favor a slow loop around the Tidal Basin for a first walk, flat path, plenty of benches, no pressure to fill silence. Eastern Market on a Saturday morning gives you something to talk about. Coffee in Dupont Circle covers the awkward first half-hour, the Smithsonian provides indoor backup, and Georgetown's waterfront extends the evening. Rock Creek Park works when you want the city to disappear for an hour.