Saturday, January 10, 2009
Twenty years ago . . . . .
I had no idea the treat that was in store for me when, with a group of my female friends, we left Atlanta for a long weekend at St. Simons Island on the Georgia coast. Crossing the causeway, as we drove on to the island, I began to feel the magic of this island. For me, it was like a spiritual encounter. Twenty years later, crossing that causeway still brings tears to my eyes over the beauty of the place.