After 15 years leading camera buffs on the hunt for postcard-worthy shots, Luria certainly knows his way around the city. He heads to photogenic spots, plays spy and refuels with spicy guacamole.
Morning: By Dawn’s Early Light
From Washington Harbour in Georgetown, I’d photograph sunrise on the Potomac River bridges. Then I’d head east for a coffee and croissant at Paul bakery and an exhibition at the National Gallery of Art.
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6th St. and Constitution Ave. NW, 202.737.4215
Midday: Behind the Scenes
After an “uptown turkey” sandwich at the National Press Building’s Corner Bakery Cafe, I’d walk to the Newseum and study each Pulitzer Prize-winning photograph. What’s the subject and how is it shown? Which techniques did the photographer use? What story does it tell?
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555 Pennsylvania Ave. NW, 888.639.7386
Afternoon: Family Affair
My children call me “the fun king.” At the International Spy Museum, we’d assume fake identities and pretend to be on a mission. We’d watch James Bond’s car defend itself against a hail of bullets and walk through the Berlin tunnel exhibition. My brother was one of the U.S. agents who re-discovered that secret listening post in the early sixties.
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Evening: Dinner and a Show
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610 F St. NW, 202.547.1122
Late Night: Ramblin’ Man
I’d walk along 14th Street north of Logan Circle and take long-exposure photos that capture the city’s vibrant nightlife.
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