What better way to greet Easter than a visit to Jerusalem and Galilee. Separated by water; a stones throw from one another. After All Christ was know as a fisher of men.
What destination could be more appropriate than Jerusalem on Easter. In our case, a spur of the moment day trip, was to Jerusalem, Rhode Island; opposite Galilee both fishing villages. The last time I had been here was during my college years. There are clearly more weekend houses, much more elaborate than the simple fishing shacks of my youth. Still however, one gets the sense that life here is as still as the protected waters of Salt pond.