Going, going, gone home... This weekend we're headed to Granny's. A little slice of heaven hidden way back in the mountains. Where hard work is a necessity no matter what your age. Where you learn from the land and from from your elders more than any book could ever teach. And where love is found in wrinkled smiles, old front porch swings and calloused hands. What a familiar drive, the road home.
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