This past Saturday evening, as we were finishing up dinner with the kids and Amber and I shared a bottle of wine, I was thinking to myself how much I

Whimsy. Delight. Maybe it’s called charm. There is a facet to great places that I find it hard to put my  finger on, but it’s one of those things that

Last week, my sister and I were sipping a glass of wine with my some family when her 14-year-old son and my 14-year-old son walked up to us on the