Childhood Memories from Day’s Gone By
Tipper and Paul Yes I’ve made Toad Frog houses in wet sand. Lots of fun till a horse drawn wagon came…

Tipper and Paul Yes I’ve made Toad Frog houses in wet sand. Lots of fun till a horse drawn wagon came…

Today’s post was written by Chatter. Recently, Austin and I had the opportunity to hunt for old bottles and jars…

The antiquated dinner bell is a time-honored reminder of delicious home-cooked meals. But, like many another sound once so familiar,…

I’ve always been fascinated by the lizards around my mountain holler. There’s the eastern fence lizards that look like miniature…

The quote from Harvey Miller I shared in yesterday’s post got me to thinking about dew. As Miller indicated, the…

Pap and Granny in Wilson Holler at his parents’ home This week when I stayed with Granny she was in…

Today’s guest post was written by Betty King. In the Piedmont of North Carolina we used chipped, cracked and sometimes…

Cades Cove Cades Cove is one of the most visited places in the Great Smoky Mountains National Park, if not…

Our beans are really coming in and we’ve been canning every weekend. The other day The Deer Hunter was getting…

Today’s guest post was written by Garland Davis. I grew up in Western North Carolina in the fifties. As far as…

stone bruise noun a bruise on the sole of the foot, especially the heel, from going barefoot and stepping on…

After reading last Friday’s post Jim Doss sent me the following in an email. I always heard from my Dad…