Well it is true that we spent the long MLK weekend in North Carolina. And it is equally true that that was over a month ago. But if I know wisdom, and I think I do . . . than there is no time like the present. And so here is a short documentary that I have been working on from our trip.
here we have the women . . . standing on a log
and this is pizza-eating in the wonderful world of waynesville. Mmm!
and the best part. this was our housing. A beautiful bright becon in the thicket of the great NC.
thanks for watching. stay tuned for more short stories.
I would like to take this opportunity to thank my good dear friend Becca. It is to her (and my passionate lover of a husband John) that I owe my new found appreciation for the red, the pink, the hearts, the frills and the love of valentine's day. In honor of my new interest in this holiday we had a pre-party celebration if you will with the students we love and cherish at UF. They convened in out little apartment last night for some chocolate fondue, heart shapped cookies and brownies and some mocha punch! It was a delight and a great beginning to a wonderful day.