Double take caused by changing colors
I do not remember a fall season that I have experienced that is so beautiful. Maybe I was more aware this year of the beauty of the fall colors.
I do not remember a fall season that I have experienced that is so beautiful. Maybe I was more aware this year of the beauty of the fall colors.
My family and I recently went back in time, where people feast on turkey legs; try to find a seat for the jousting tournament; and speak in an English accent.
Some of our early families to settle in Graham County were living in Cades Cove long before coming here, when the area became part of the Great Smoky Mountains National Park in 1936.
As the month of October comes to a close, everyone is quick to move into the holiday season.
The greatest threat to your free speech today isn’t some Big Brother regime; it’s yourself.
Autumn is a beautiful time to be in the woods, with all the leaves turning different colors.
Not long after coming to our beautiful town of Robbinsville, I logged online to get directions for a journey.
The year was 1948 and I was 12 years old. It was early fall and school had begun.
Every year, we got new school clothes which included nice shoes, pretty dresses and a cardigan sweater.
This column has nothing to do with whether or not the column’s title is true.
The point of this piece is that I can say it – without fear of going to prison.
A recent visit by Robert and Deborah Oliver Felix concluded a 10-year search for their Hare family ancestors.