I never knew what a shadbelly was but now I must have one....
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
good morning Kat. I have clothing for you!
YAY!
This week essentially blows.
I had a meeting last night until 7. I have to take Grace to a doctor's appointment today at UCLA. OOF.
Smiling Victorians.
The last one is the best - they're such a proper couple, then she starts to lose it, and finally they're leaning on each other laughing. Wonderful.
Fucking hell, all those coats are sharp. Want. Need. Crave. Drool.
The last one is the best - they're such a proper couple, then she starts to lose it, and finally they're leaning on each other laughing. Wonderful.
Isn't it! Awesome!
Greene County, PA, where I grew up, is part of the 21st century, but it is still a very rural place. These are the instructions for finding an old cemetery, found on my genealogical mailing list:
From the Route 21/Route 18 split just west of Rogersville, turn onto Route 18 south and follow for 11.8 miles. Make a left on to Jollytown Road and go less than a tenth of a mile to the first farm on the left owned by the Stoneking family. The cemetery is located atop a large hill on the farm. The cemetery is surrounded by an old fence, but trees have fallen across it in certain areas.
What? You don't know which farm on the left is owned by the Stonekings? You don't know which little side road is the Jollytown Road? Well, heck, how do you expect to find your way around?
When I first started covering a rural county as a reporter, I had to deal with directions like "Go just past where the Baptist church used to be."