Porches, Chimes, and Quiet Streets.

A Journey Back to Myself.

A Change is as Good as a Holiday - so they say. Fredericksburg did my soul the world of good!

After I left Ireland three long years ago, I became a rolling stone, gathering not even a whisper of moss. I floated. I searched. I felt rootless.

But this past weekend, I found a glimmer of belonging again - though only for four, much-too-short days. And yet, it…