once a Colonial, always a Colonial

    The other day, I was unsuccessfully attempting to describe Morristown, NJ (the town where I grew up) to my husband, and I decided to look online for photos.

    I found a 229-photo slideshow of Morristown, full of historical facts and details about every photo. And it wasn't until viewing this slideshow, with Gavriel (who was awestruck by the pictures), that I realized-

 Morristown is actually a beautiful 

and richly historical place.

Even by Gavriel's standards- and he's from a place which resembles paradise. But for some reason, I don't remember the beauty at all. And I never asked myself, 'what's with all these statues? What took place here?' 

It makes me wonder- how many things I am being given now, for the sole purpose of appreciation, that are flying completely under my radar?

View the slideshow here: 
http://travel.webshots.com/photo/2747476120031860892PaGbYA