About seven months ago the boy and I finally got the chance to find a few wall murals in Nashville. It wasn’t raining for once and we had an afternoon to spare. It was quite a picture-taking adventure for us, …
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The 31st Friday of 2017
On time and it feels great! I had a nice productive day, I even cleaned my bathroom, and I couldn’t be happier. I had so much to do today, and I am managing to get my regular Friday post up …
State of the Vines
It’s almost that time, time for muscadine harvest. The vines are looking great this season. They’ve grown so much that I think we are gonna have to do something about all that growth before we can even pick. I took …
We Didn’t Just Show Up for the Coffee
In all honesty, we came for the wall mural and the cup of coffee was just a bonus. I found out about Three Brothers Coffee on Instagram a couple of months back. I follow several Nashvillians over there, and it …
The 30th Friday of 2017
I am going to once again pretend that it is Friday and I am writing this post on time. Really, this time yesterday I was getting ready for bed and sleeping was more of a priority than blogging. I am …
Tour Nashville: Wall Murals in the Gulch – Take One
Nashville is full of things to do. For us it’s usually good food, shopping, and music events; but this summer I’ve decided to take a look at Nashville’s more artistic side, specifically wall murals. I love to see a nice …
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Back to Normal… Mostly
Last week was cold and way too icy for me. I didn’t leave the house until Thursday and then more weather struck again on Friday. After all of that ice on top of ice, the temperature raised just enough, and …
My Most Recent Hobby
What else could I possibly do to fill my time? Plenty really, but since there is a new vineyard growing on the family property, why not learn how to make wine? What a great idea! The vines are several years …
Not Exactly A Shoe Story
Nothing lasts forever, and certainly my one and only pair of roller-blades was no exception. I felt I had a slight bit of a bond with these things, I remember the day my dad came home with them. I was …
Rejoice for the Day 