Dears, I’m writing this on my iPhone on the train from D.C. To Raleigh. It’s gonna take me all 5 hours to pick the letters that tell the story of yesterday. David and I arrived at Dulles Airport from BTV at 11:30 am. Cousin Nancy Dunlap Bercaw, inspired by a recent dream, then drove us…

Dears, As per my last post, my cousin Nancy Bercaw and I are trying to find a way to swim in the Rivanna River at the old Bercaw farm (Rebelanna) in Palmyra, Virginia this Saturday. I have attempted to phone the Barbers who bought the farm from my grandmother Nancy and renamed it Barbersville. But…

Dears, You may recall that back in January, I was a tad worried about what to wear when visiting the DMZ between North and South Korea. I had been warned, repeatedly, by Choi from dmztours not to don anything that could offend.  Since my visit was in the middle of a frigid winter on the…