To Windward in a pivotal 2021
J.V. Houlihan Category: Just shy of a year ago we started hearing about the word coronavirus; however, it hadn’t yet entered the news cycle on a mind-numbing twenty-four and seven blast of baffling information. On 11 March, I had just returned from a trip to Martha’s Vineyard and I distinctly remembered going to George’s in Galilee, and sitting by the fire with my wife and having dinner—no one wore masks. We live nearby in Galilee and like to sit near the fireplace, and we’d always seem to catch the place at the time when we could sit next to its warm glow on a freezing Galilee ni...