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| Funeral in Kentucky Summer. Collage by me. |
Unexpectedly, Ben's grampa died and so we went back to Kentucky for the visitation, funeral, and to clear out the house.
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| Visitation |
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| Old Talbott Tavern in Bardstown |
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| Kentucky Burgoo and fried green tomatoes |
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| Bourbon bottle with a fox that looks like Cappy |
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| Ice's Produce: owned by Ben's Mom's cousins. |
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| Corncob handle found on old awl. For reals. |
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| 3 sets of Flour/Sugar/Coffee/Tea tins that I saw in Lexington at an antique market that I considered getting. Then I found a set at Grandparents' house. |
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| Mom's honey and honeycomb from her new bees. |
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| Mom's beehives. |
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| Mmmmmmm. |
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| None of the motorcyclists I saw wore helmets. This motorcycle had mini truck-nuts. Oh Kentucky. |
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| But it's not all backwards: Food carts in downtown Lexington! |
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| Delish breakfast w/ family. |
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| Delish indeed. |
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Dr. Nasty, Morgan, and Glossy.
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| Flex, Ben, Isaac, Ella |
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| Missy & Cole |
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| Flex showing us his radio and antennae. |
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| Dad driving Polly, his 1950 Chevrolet. |
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| Polly |
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| Driving in Polly in lush green Cincinnati. |
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| Dad and I walked around watching frogs jump into the pond. Chirp! |
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| It's just SO GREEN there. |
By the end I missed the ocean and my kitties. But I loved the comfort I feel there, friends and family, plenty. And now I'm back in the world of recycling, composting, and my own destiny.
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