As you can see, I found an outhouse.....this outhouse is different from My Out House.
Last of Peanut's Garden
I remember this barn when I was a little girl. The owner had to big black mules he kept in there -he also had a couple cows.
This tree has been bearing apples since way before I was born. I have picked many apples from this tree.
This is known as Pop Swift's hill....we used to play all over this hill....lots of memories.
Goldenrod - my favorite fall flower.
My brother Dearl on his horse Priscilla.
The trunk of the old pound apple tree still bearing apples.
My Brother Doran and his Great Grandson Matt
Just a few photos from our little journey........and that's it for today.
Be sure also to go back and read my night at The Greyhound Hotel.