Lakes and Hungry Hungry Hippos

I went back to Virginia for a long weekend with the Crows, our name for ourselves, four of us who’ve been friends since high school. Ah, the beloved James Madison High School, Class of 1976. We’ve been through our lives together: the boyfriends, the breakups, the weddings, the babies, the divorces, and everything in between. We all met up at Lake Anna, an 18-mile-long manmade … Continue reading Lakes and Hungry Hungry Hippos