Sacred Places

Georgetown Waterfront Park

The last link in 225 miles of parkland.

Green and cream labyrinth with a stone arch bridge behind at Georgetown Waterfront Park
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WHERE

Washington, DC

PARTNER INSTITUTION

National Park Foundation

Visit

Where it is

3303 Water St NW, Washington, DC 20007

What happens here

The labyrinth is a calming place for tourists, residents, and visitors of all kinds to connect with nature, themselves, and each other, amid the bustle of urban Washington.

Georgetown Waterfront Park
Georgetown Waterfront Park

HOW IT CAME TO BE

The vital last link.

01

The Need

Georgetown Waterfront Park is the vital last link joining 225 miles of public parkland along the Potomac, from the terminus of the Chesapeake & Ohio Canal in Cumberland, Maryland, to historic Mt. Vernon, Virginia.

02

The Vision

The Citizens Association of Georgetown partnered with the National Park Foundation, the National Park Service, and Nature Sacred to support a labyrinth as a significant addition to that space.

03

The Transformation

The labyrinth sits within the park, entered at Water Street and 33rd Street.

WHO TENDS IT

Margaret Hardon
Margaret Hardon

Firesoul, Georgetown Waterfront Park

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Dana Dierkes

Firesoul, Georgetown Waterfront Park

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Dana Dierkes

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Rita Gunther

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Rita Gunther

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HEAR FROM THE VISITORS

The Little Yellow Journal

The Little Yellow Journal

Handwritten entry about pausing in a fast changing world, in the Little Yellow Journal at Georgetown Waterfront Park
Handwritten entry about pausing in a fast changing world, in the Little Yellow Journal at Georgetown Waterfront Park
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From the Little Yellow Journal

In this fast changing world it is important to pause and have a place to think. To connect. To appreciate. As I sit here I can feel my body relax and my heart rate fall. I see more details, I hear what I previously could not.

Illustration of a wooden bench in front of a green leafy tree

Come sit. Write
something.

Come sit. Write
something.

Come sit. Write
something.