vacation
The Williamsburg Inn I went to Williamsburg for the first time this December. It is a little strange that I could live in VA for 25 years, visit Busch Gardens twice, and never visit Colonial Williamsburg. But I finally did at the suggestion of my wife on our way to visit my parents in NC. The evening we arrived, they staged a lighting of the Taverns, which turned out to be a ceremony of sorts with fifes and drums, a volley of musket fire, and an announcer to describe the history behind each of the buildings illuminated by the glowing fires. Musket fire during the Lighting of the Taverns. Incidentally, I did not check to see if the guy in the middle still had his face. I didn’t have too much to say about Williamsburg until I started going through the images again. Those Colonials must have led a miserable existence. These people didn’t even have centralized HVAC! We walked up and down Duke of Gloucester Street ( it’s pronounced “Glawster”, it is one of my pet peeves when people attempt...