Day 2 Part 3
Upon arrival at Union Station we headed directly for the food court. There were a ton of choices, and since we had enough time to browse we decided to stroll around the whole place before making a decision on where to have lunch. From where we started here were the options heading counter-clockwise around the court:
- Sushi
- Indian cuisine
- Southern BBQ/Chinese
- Italian pizza/gelato
- Great Steak & Potato Co.
- Greek cuisine
- New York Deli
- Cajun/Chinese
- Subway
- Ben & Jerry's
- Teriyaki bowl
- Taco Bell
- Bojangles Fried Chicken
- Larry's Cookies
- Nothing but Donuts
- Smoothies
- Pretzels
- Johnny Rocketts.
I thought it was quite amusing that Chinese folks were serving their own cuisine right next to Southern Barbeque in one stand and Cajun in another. However what eventually won me over was the Teriyaki Bowl place. They had a girl standing out front giving free samples of the Teriyaki Chicken, so I went for the bowl with vegetables and fried rice.
Fran decided to go for the Fried Chicken from Bojangles with a side of Mac-and-Cheese and a Biscuit. She got the three piece meal so that we could get an extra chicken thigh for just 40¢. That was good because either the Teriyaki Bowl was small or I was extra hungry because I snarfed down my chicken thigh!
After lunch we could not resist, “Nothing but Donuts”. I was good and just got a regular sized glazed donut, and Fran got an Apple Fritter, but we resisted these other donuts.
We stopped in the Bookstore at the Station, because someone forgot to pack all the guidebooks we bought last Winter.

Our bus was waiting for us out front, and our next stop was the WWII Memorial. Again our friends the police thwarted our efforts. I’m not sure what street it was that our bus wanted to go down, but No,

they had it closed off, and made us go a totally different way.
We ended up wasting a whole lot of time in traffic. Our tour was supposed to end at 4PM where they were going to drop us off at our last stop (the Smithsonian Metro Station). We arrived at the Memorial at 3:50PM, but our driver and guide assured me that I could take my time gathering some pictures. Fran waited on the bus while I got these few shots.
It was around 4:15 when the tour bus dropped us off near the Metro Station and we headed back to the hotel for a nap and to freshen up. Tonight was our planned fancy dinner at Kinkead’s. This place has received top reviews on every site. I don’t know what I was expecting, but it was very different than whatever my expectations were. Instead of a wide open restaurant space, it was a converted home, probably three or four of them. It was very nicely converted with one residence at least taken up with a swooping spiral style staircase, but not the narrow kind, the very large attention getting type which led into the bar. The dining tables were tucked intimately inside what would have been the bedrooms of the upper floors and we had quite a private little table and a view out of a small third story window.
They brought us a basket of bread, (not unusual) but I thought that the butter was quite artistic. Later I found that this was fairly common for the higher end restaurants to do.
I started off with the Oysters and a Belvedere Gibson (which would become a trend for me this week!)
Fran had the Chilled Asparagus Soup with Crème Fraiche
Next course I had the Lobster in a Sherry Cream Broth. This was absolutely amazing, the taste of the broth had just a hint of sherry and it was so sublime. There were big chunks of lobster in there and then that little “lobster melt” on the side was just the perfect complement to dip in the broth. The fried onions were oh-so tasty. It was like an upscale play on the whole grilled cheese and tomato soup. I believe the wine I had with it was a Sancerre.
Fran had the Clam Chowder. I don’t mean to make it sound like it was bad or anything, but that was kind of my reaction. We’ll normally split our appetizers, so we each eat half and then we swap plates. Well after that stellar lobster dish, the clam chowder was just “eh”. I’m sure it was really good comparatively, but sort of like eating fake crab after you’ve had a bite of the real stuff.
For our entrée, we split the North Atlantic Cod with Crab Imperial, Scallion Spoon Bread, Sweet Potato Puree, and Mustard Cream Sauce, and two sides, mashed potatoes and Spinach. This was soooooo tasty, but as hard as I tried I could not finish it. The crab sauce was so rich and tasty, the mashed potatoes were creamy, absolutely no sign of lumps or other texture besides melt in your mouth.
There was no way that I was getting out of this restaurant without trying one of their desserts, but I was stuffed to the gills! They brought us the dessert menu and I saw it, the saving grace
Local Apple Tart Tatin with Honey Ice Cream and Caramel
*Please allow 15 minutes for this dessert
That was just enough time to let my poor bloated stomach digest just enough food to make room for the dessert (which we split). I know I had some kind of dessert wine to accompany this fabulous dessert, but I don’t remember what it was. I’ll tell you this tart had just the right consistency of crispy shell, drizzled with the caramel it was crispy and chewy all at once and covered in the steamy hot apples. Yummo!
We made our way downstairs and hailed a cab to get us home. I think I didn’t even bother to look at the computer and just went right to bed!
Next up, a very late start and business to attend to!