My cousin is in town from ATL. Since I was already running some errands in lower Manhattan, we stopped by the National September 11th Memorial and Museum per her request. I’ve purposefully avoided visiting because I know how I am.
My best friend from high school, Vee, and her hubby, R, purchased their first house while I was in Korea. They invited me over to hang out for a sunny weekend of fun. I opted for an early morning train ride via Metro North instead of driving the 3 hours to Connecticut. What a great choice. No gas, no tolls, and no road rage from lunatic drivers escaping the city for the weekend. Continue reading “A Weekend in Connecticut”