by Kerry Doughertyย
It all began in 2020. Our annual Motherโs Day escape.
Four years ago Ralph Northamโs reign of Covid despotism was underway and we were desperate to shake off the suffocating restrictions he imposed on a weekly basis. (The governorโs Thursday press conferences were a source of stress and dread for many of us.)
Confident that rural Virginians were as skeptical as we were of masks, social distancing and not gathering in groups larger than 10, our family snuck out of town, rented an Airbnb in Meadows of Dan, and celebrated Motherโs Day. Pre-pandemic style.
For four glorious days that first year, when the pandemic was in its infancy and the lunacy was cranking up, we were able to forget that society at large was losing its collective mind.
Thus began our annual Motherโs Day weekend trip to explore Virginia with those near and dear.
In 2021 we went to Onancock. Next year it was a river house in Gloucester. After that, a creek-side place in Madison.
This year we found ourselves in a sprawling log cabin on Lake Anna. Big enough for 11 of us – plus three dogs.





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