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My Granny Gazzie had horseshoes wrapped in aluminum foil above a few of her doorways. Seems like I remember at…

My Granny Gazzie had horseshoes wrapped in aluminum foil above a few of her doorways. Seems like I remember at…

“As food writer James Villas has so aptly stated, none of the Southern culinary traditions are more sacred and respected…

The girls recently learned the old Dottie Rambo song “If That Isn’t Love.” I grew up singing the song in…

We’ve had some cold weather in Brasstown over the last few days and it’s not supposed to move out until…

Creek rocks Chitter cut and polished I’ve been wanting to share Chitter’s new enterprise with you since last fall. If…

Will you try to get someone to believe a tall tale today? I’m terrible at playing jokes. I can never keep…

It’s time for this month’s Appalachian Vocabulary Test. I’m sharing a few videos to let you hear the words and phrases….

In the last few weeks I’ve received some very nice validation for my efforts of celebrating and preserving Appalachian culture…

Today I’m sharing another peek at the great life we’ve been blessed with in the mountains of North Carolina. We’re…

Today’s post was written by Paul. Our first song in the story song series was in 3rd person; the next…

My favorite blooms to spot in spring of the year is Sarvis blooms. Sarvis trees are called Serviceberry trees by…

In my recent video I share words from Appalachia that begin with the letter B. I used the “Dictionary of…