I miss Virginia. I miss Richmond and going to The Silver Diner at 10 PM after the concert at Inbrook. I miss the old homes downtown. I miss that little beach I found at Yorktown and the Blue Ridge Mountains. I miss driving through Shenandoah and I miss soaking in the rich details of Williamsburg that made one of my favorite eras in history come alive. I miss the gardens of Monticello and all the lovely little towns we found along the ways. I can't wait to go back. Only one more month. Don't worry North Carolina, I didn't forget about you. I miss you too.













