My son turns 23 today. Twenty years ago, he looked a bit different than he does now, but then, don't we all?
I know that he’s grown a beard, because I’ve seen the pictures on Facebook. That’s also where I discovered that he’d gone sky-diving over the weekend.
But some things haven't changed. He loved tales of fantasy and adventure then, and he loves them still today.
But first we’ll head to the Outer Banks of North Carolina to see Willem, The Lost Colony, and the beach. A glorious last hurrah for this glorious summer.