Category: Willows, Memories from Back Home
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Cracking Walnuts
Whenever we come home, whether it is Sacha, Chelsea or I we always crack and shell walnuts, and we are at it again. Three hours later several bags full. Indian summer, or should I say summer going…
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Gatherings in Willows
Here are a few photos of my mother and Holly's shop in Willows. http://www.gatheringjunque.com/ If you like rustic, country, homey, an autumn feel and a mixture of old and new then…
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Heartland is Home
Home. That is where my heart goes, That is where I find my roots that hold me in place, That is where the long road ends, where the green never seems less green. Home is where my…
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Summertime Memory: A Trail of Happiness
Repost 2008 The boy who dreams the entire year long for summertime in Willows is happily living his dream. Yesterday he turned sixteen and his Cousin Curtis and Uncle Zane gave him a summer job cleaning their rice…