Winter blurs into Spring, the grey blurs into green. Walking home, I can’t feel my toes, but the sky is blue.
Category: Places
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Freedom Trail
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The Saint Patrick’s Day parade in South Boston; an annual tradition for the city, a first-time experience for me.
Southie
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Saturday afternoon wandering the streets of Plymouth Harbor, and I found myself surrounded by antiques and artwork at The Exchange on Main. A store, but more so a museum – a bright and charming place to be. The Exchange
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Crawdaddies, wiffle ball, and a sunset. This weekend was a teaser trailer for a Southern summer.
Columbus
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From brunch in Carrollton on a bright New Orleans day.Carrollton
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Carnival 2014 in the French Quarter of New Orleans, Rue de Bourbon itself. Such charm, such character, such an event. We wandered the streets in purple & gold, dined atop a balcony, pleaded for beads, danced at the bar. I loved New Orleans. There was history. There was art. There was the Gulf. I plan to be back for calmer days.
Carnival
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exploring & escapades 