The Familiar Hare

As one year approaches since our move from Knoxville, it is the little things that remind me of my former home that bring comfort and solace as I miss the place that remains forever etched in my heart as the place I love.

 Living in Knoxville in the foothills of the Smoky Mountains alongside the Tennessee River, I was surrounded daily by panoramic beauty.

 Not to be a "Woe is me," slap my hand to my head, Scarlett O'Hara, I find comfort in the familiar of my new Virginia home. I am blessed with the beauty of the Shenandoah Mountains as well as a plethora of amazingly beautiful wineries and breweries and farms all at my door step.

 And on days when I am not out and about Charlottesville, I see the familiar hare who visited me not only in Knoxville but also here in my new home too.

It's the little small familiarity such as Mrs. Bunny that bring me great comfort as I miss my Tennessee home.