Hanging out at Old Sturbridge Village

During the second leg of our vacation we were able to travel North and visit several spots in Massachusetts, the first of which was Old Sturbridge Village. Having just returned from Colonial Williamsburg, it was fascinating to jump not only the hundreds of miles North of that site, but also fifty years into Williamsburg’s future….


I love bridges. To me, a bridge is a immensely physical symbol of a journey in progress. Over their spans stories unfold into the world, and that thought sets my heart dreaming. Growing up in Pennsylvania, covered bridges were something I was quite familiar with, but going through one never lost is special charm. As a…