There used to be a good number of them Small summertime villages where Lowcountry folks went to escape oppressive heat, to ward off summertime miasma, meaning mosquitoes and disease, with ever present sea breezes, and to laze on the water Most of these summer village perched on bluffs by rivers…

This is the third post that I’ve done since our worlds were turned upside down.  The first was on So Here We Are, second was on What Can You Do, and today were talking about hanging in there. This post is meant to be some RCS encouragement to stay the…

Now more than ever, our homes have become our place of solace. As part of this migration, togetherness, as a family or housemates, is at an all-time high. It’s a good thing. But many of us will need an occasional break – the need to carve out space to make…

My wife, Marlaina had this weekend planned for quite some time. It was to be my birthday present and a chance for us to get away for a long weekend. I can still picture the excitement on her face when she told me the surprise: “I got you a tee…