I just recently spent a long weekend visiting family and friends in North Carolina. Whether you're just visiting or you live in the magnificent Tar Heel State, North Carolina offers no shortage of things to do.
The Hooligans have been very busy getting into whatever they can lately. I attend Memorial Day ceremony at the courthouse. Tuscumbia prepares for the Helen Keller Festival. I show some of my remote setup of bird photography.
I was glad Mrs. Brown lived near us, so I could visit her often and look at her flowers with such longing eyes that occasionally, she'd grace me with a big, beautiful bouquet of every color under the sun.
Better than sliced bread, our new super-duper-raised-bed-builder made us feel like real farmers.
When her black horse breaks the fence and sees the halter in Shana’s hand, her husband and their good neighbors head out in pursuit.
In the 50s and 60s, there was a man (who came to our rural community) who had a store on the back of his truck - an old-fashoned peddler. He took his goods to the countryside homes where housewives didn't go into town much.
Attend a German festival in the beautiful Catskill Mountains.
Head over to Smithville, Tennessee, for a small-town crafts festival.