Protestors
I didn’t write anything last week because I was ‘vacationing again‘ (according to John) in Washington DC. My best friend’s husband has been going out there repeatedly on business and […]
I didn’t write anything last week because I was ‘vacationing again‘ (according to John) in Washington DC. My best friend’s husband has been going out there repeatedly on business and […]
I looked out the window the other morning and it was raining. Pouring. The wind was whipping around the anniversary palm tree in the front yard, I could hear the […]
I finally made a friend here. Ok, not a real friend. But a hair-dresser. She’s the first person I’ve talked to in Charleston besides John, Marshall’s cashier, and…the painters. It’s […]
There’s not a whole lot to do in a town this size. We’ve been visiting John’s parents for over a week. One week down. One to go. They live in […]