
At Mount Vernon, we paid our respects to General and Mrs. Washington.

This is their mausoleum.

Our stroll to the house took us through some delightfully pastoral surroundings. Here is one of several sheep pens.

Baa, baa, black sheep. (I'm sure he's tired of hearing that!)

Bulloks. They were very handsome.

Washington was so weary of war that he wanted his weathervane stop the cupola atop the roof of Mount Vernon to include a dove of peace with an olive branch in its beak.

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