On a whirlwind trip to Washington, D.C. to meet with various representatives and the staffers last week.  While I was only able to capture the sights as they flashed by the Metro or taxi, I was able to stop for a moment in between meetings.  I pulled my trusty camera from my bag, snaked my arms through the iron wrought fence, focused and captured the White House in a warm evening glow.  Snapped a couple of photos, then bolted, high heels and all, to catch up with my party…