Appalachia Through My Eyes – Sweeping Under My Feet
It never failed, when I was a young girl and someone was sweeping around me they’d say “Don’t let me…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Fogs In August
All my life I’ve heard the number of fogs in August = the number of big snows we’ll have in…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – I Grew My First Ever Cantaloupe
For the first time ever-the cantaloupes we planted produced! I believe it was the abundance of rain we’ve had this…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – The Traveling Arrowhead
Today I’m going to tell you the story of the traveling arrowhead, don’t worry it’s not a very long journey-at…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Three Rocks
As I walked through the silent woods I came upon a tree with three rocks leaned against its trunk. I…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Stock Still
The other evening, Chitter came in from checking on the baby chicks and told me there was a rabbit sitting…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Spoiled With Love
A few weeks ago I ran into a lady I hadn’t seen in ages and we got to talking about…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – The First Ripe Tomato
The first ripe tomato of the year causes a mini celebration for me and The Deer Hunter. This year the…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Name It to Me
Tipper: “Did she tell you that I was going to be gone tomorrow?” Friend: “No she didn’t name it to…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Musicianer
In Appalachia you never know when you’ll run into a couple of musicianers. According to the Dictionary of Smoky Mountain…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Wild Hydrangea
Wild Hydrangea grows throughout the eastern United States-and it grows profusely around my mountain holler. The blooms are not as…
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Appalachia Through My Eyes – Rain Rain Go Away
Rain rain go away come again another day Chitter and Chatter want to play Rain rain go away. I used…
