ImageIt feels like every day is just a graduated killing of time before my impending Nashville holiday vacation. All the things I need to get done between now and next Monday I find myself completing while dreaming of family time, southern food, movies and popcorn, and Christmas trees.


New York at Christmas is lovely, it really is. But it doesn’t stand a chance against the sweet Tennessee streets dotted with Christmas lights and Santa Claus’s and that pleasant Southern drawl wishing you a happy new year at the supermarket.


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