About a month ago, my wife had a work event in Central Virginia, so we used it as enough of a reason to visit Charlottesville. I went to UVA and have tons of fond memories of my time there, and I really enjoyed the city itself, so I often went back. For myriad reasons, I hadn’t been back since a quick jaunt for the Messiah Sing-In in 2017. [Yes, this Jew loves that event. It’s not the music itself, but the event is magical. I joined virtually one year, and I’ll be back at some point.] As we met in 2019, my wife had never been to Charlottesville. We had a lovely time – wandering the city market and Downtown Mall, seeing the various places I lived, and eating very, very well (see this new WEDS post for more). I had to work hard not to fall into too much nostalgia while touring Grounds; our options were to stop at each place for 5 minutes (quick tour) or 5 hours (wave of memories and stories). I spared her that fate. I say that all as context for what happened this past week, when I we...
The more I write, the more likely it is you’ll notice a theme of how I moved around a lot for about 20 years. Perhaps I’ll focus on that at some point, just talk through the timeline of the adventures I’ve been fortunate to have and the places school, work, and life have taken me. Wherever I have been, I’ve tried to find familiarity while being open to how that place can change me, how I can learn and grow. That feels fancier than it is; usually, that has manifested by me trying a bunch of fun restaurants and breweries. It has also meant a lot of great hikes and other outdoor adventures. For today, I just want to focus on the walk I just finished. Well, I’ll focus on that shortly. Give me a minute to add context. Another throughline is my Jewish practice. All three words are important. It’s what I have chosen to do to explore and reflect how I connect with Judaism. [Note that I’m excluding walking alongside Amy on her conversion journey. We’re still building what our Jewish practices ...