I love snow days. I hate snow, but I love snow days. They’re one of the only socially sanctioned times to step back, slow down, savor silence and solitude. I spent the long weekend of Blizzard Jonas holed up in my Virginia apartment and loved every second of it. The time was like a good… Read More Snow Days!
Colonial Williamsburg is lovely by day, but the 18th century springs to Brigadoon-esque life at night. In the dim light provided by lanterns, the moon, and the reflection of the opalescent shells used for gravel, it’s harder to see all the visitors’ 21st-century garb. And the other senses are heightened. The shells crackle under foot;… Read More Colonial Christmastide at Night
I have two favorite places: my living room and Colonial Williamsburg. One of them looks a lot better at Christmastime (well, okay, all the time), so last weekend I travelled a couple of hours south to see Virginia’s first capital city in all its Christmas splendor. Virtually every building is decked with wreaths and window… Read More Colonial Christmas Decorations