Cooking a Salmon

After our whistle stop tour, I check in to the hostel and Amy has kindly asked me round for dinner. She has some Salmon to use up and I have cooked some before so I am put on Salmon duty while Katarina sorts out the veg and spuds. She lives over in Virginia just over the water from central DC in a nice little suburb and has 2 very cool dogs Rocco and Remy who are quite big but softies at heart. Unfor tunately, the Salmon takes longer than anticipated and we are outside talking so it ends up getting slightly overdone (Oops). This does mean the Amy's husband Jason gets back from work in time to eat with us and I bore them all silly with my travel tales. After this it is time for the dogs to get lots of attention from me before Amy drives me back to the hostel taking the scenic route around Georgetown and the enormous catherdral. The amusing thing about this random encounter is that if the person who had originally taken the picture at the Lincoln monument done a good job then I never would of met these guys (They at least would of not had overdone Salmon though).