by Leslie Sholly | Jun 2, 2018 | Deep Thoughts, Georgetown, Vacations
Though one cannot always remember exactly why one has been happy, there is no forgetting that one was. (from Good-bye to the Mezzogiorno by W.H. Auden) I am writing this in the blessed coolness of my hotel room as I recover from a long, hot, and humid but nevertheless...
by Leslie Sholly | Jun 4, 2014 | Catholicism, Georgetown, Vacations
. . . is where I am, after the 500-mile drive from Georgetown earlier today. Â Everything was fine while we were gone, and I’ve already washed a load of laundry and cooked two pounds of bacon. But I’ll back up just a bit to this morning, when we arrived on...
by Leslie Sholly | Jun 3, 2014 | Georgetown, Uncategorized, Vacations
So, no, we didn’t make it back to campus at 10 a.m.  And John wasn’t ready to leave and I was chomping at the bit.  So  left him at the hotel and walked to Georgetown by myself. It’s about a mile to campus from the hotel in Rosslyn, Virginia where we...
by Leslie Sholly | Jun 1, 2014 | Georgetown, Uncategorized, Vacations
If y’all don’t understand the title, it’s the first line of Georgetown’s fight song, which is the best fight song ever. Â Seriously, it is. Â One of my college housemates once went to some kind of Catholic Youth conference where everyone sang...
by Leslie Sholly | Jun 1, 2013 | Georgetown, Vacations
We had a big morning planned (two lectures and a tour) but we kind of forgot about it and slept in instead. Â We had to take a cab to make it to Georgetown in time for the Family Picnic (which we would totally have bagged too except we had already paid for it). Â The...