I love to look at old cemeteries.Next trip down I am going to take paper and do some rubbing of the headstones.
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Live Deeper,
Vicki
Home of one Fiber Artist and one Banjo Picker.We will keep you posted on the happening at Hogscald Hollow, Arkansas.
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3 comments:
whoa cool! So you and Adam got away today! Awesome. Are those green collars a danger to those swans? They look like they are about to choke to death.
I not't think they are a danger.Looks like something to keep track of where they are.
That was beautiful! I'm so fortunate to have a similar place to return to in Clarksville, AR, where my maternal grandparents were born and raised. Both of their families' homesteads still stand (one of them functioning!), and my family has the opportunity to visit the gravesites of my great grandparents near a huge, old two story church over "Yarber" (Yarborough) mountain outside of town.
There are so few Americans who have any known roots at all.... treasure them, ma'am!
It's a pleasure reading your blog! If you're ever down in Sheridan, holler at me!
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