History in the Hills: New Years of the past
Just a few days ago, we ushered in 2025. I didn’t do much, to be honest, on New Year’s Eve. My wife and I spent the evening at home with our son Paul and watched some coverage of the events going on in Times Square. Life with small children makes it impossible to go out to celebrate the New Year like we did years ago, but that’s OK. I am quite content to stay right at home with those I love and welcome the new year together. At New Years Eve, I always get more nostalgic than I already am, and I find myself reflecting on the previous year or years that have gone by. For this ...