Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Wanderlust












Update: I guess I should have explained that this is the farm where I grew up. It is acres of open land. The corn was recently harvested. There are cows and I love them. They are slow, and lumbering animals. My great uncle lives on the other side of the farm, beyond the creek. The old barn that fell down years ago smelled of the tobacco that hung to dry from the rafters. I searched for four leaf clovers with my Great Grandaddy Mike (named so because he was my Nana's second husband...scandal!)

5 comments:

Ms. Moon said...

Very, very nice. You travel like I do.

May said...

You, my dear, are pretty as a picture.

Cassidy said...

Is this your dad's house...the one that I used to practically live in my senior year? Wow, it looks so much different than I remember...funny how much things change over time!!!

Tiff said...

Ms.Moon - yes!! :) So nice talking to you yesterday

May- oh the feeling is mutual

Cass- a lot has changed! You are right. They cleared out a lot of brush and the pool is gone and some other stuff.

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