I hate tea. Always have. But I so desperately want to like it. I’ve tried so many times. I’ve tried all the styles – green, black, herbal. All the flavors – from fruits to flowers. Cold. Hot. You name it, I’ve tried it.
Anyone who knows me (even in the slightest) will know that I usually, almost always, have two things on when I leave the house. The first being some sort of heel (I’m 5’0″ – hello!), and the second, is a lip color. I have an obsession with both things, but because the latter is easier to snag at a moment’s notice, I have quite the collection.
Last week, Bostonians everywhere were running around town in sunnies and shorts, soaking up the (almost) 60 degree weather. This pre-spring fever is something that happens every year around this time.
One of the hardest things to do in life, is listen to your instincts. Especially when your head or your heart is pulling you in the opposite direction. So, what do you do?
Before launching this blog, I was asked why. Why did I want to start a blog? The answer was an easy one, and one that I’ve thought about for a very long time.
I want to tell the stories that don’t often get told; the stories behind the people and businesses that are keeping our local communities alive and vibrant.
So, given that this will be filled with many short stories, I thought it was only fitting that I start with mine.