•To prevent a novel coming out of one post, I will be posting a couple more blog posts!•
All stories have a beginning. The part where you sit in a comfy chair with a cup of tea or coffee. Some of you may rather have a glass of wine. You sit down and open up the book. The weight of the story meant to be read in your hands.
This story begins at Dulles airport. Colin’s best friend and his wife were coming in from England. I had met both of them over Skype and was excited to see them in person. After the hugs we headed home to begin a two week adventure.
The last two weeks have been Colin and Brandy. Dan and Jen. Or more actually Colin and Dan. Brandy and Jen.
Between swimming at Jerusalem Mill, sitting on the Pier at Mariner and many Bon fires. It has been wonderful getting to know both of them.
The house was filled with music and laughter. Now as I sit here and type they are home and it can’t be helped that I miss them.
Years ago, I wrote about asking God for a best friend. You know; the Anne and Diana-Kindred spirit kind. I can honestly say that I finally found my kindred spirit. Jen and I got to be really close. Now she is one of my best friends.
Jen is also a blogger. She blogs at A Splash of Yellow go check her out!
We also spent a week in Williamsburg. ( Those pictures will be in a separate posts). Here are few pictures from the first week!