Tired of airport drama, yet not wanting to drive, I decided to take Amtrak to New York.
North Carolina was feeling like a prison sentence. I desperately needed good conversation… preferably while drinking a good cup of coffee. 367 more words
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The trip began on a good note-in an hour long security line at Midway Airport. As almost everyone knows, you cannot go through security with beverages-I’d say food and drinks but I’ve once gone through security with 5 bananas and didn’t get tased (which I assume happens when you get in trouble with TSA). 582 more words
When your family’s lived somewhere for generations, it anchors you. You develop such a strong sense of home, of belonging, that you almost don’t feel like someone can truly understand you until they’ve been there – not until they’ve witnessed the cheerful red geraniums on your mother’s front porch, tasted strawberry shortcake from your grandfather’s favorite restaurant, or explored the woods you and your cousins played in as children. 395 more words
Join us for an evening of live music, unlimited whisky cocktails (until 10pm), complimentary Southern hors d’oeuvres, raffle prizes & more!
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