I've been told that that fish hole leads to the endless Enigma.
I've been told that that fish hole leads to the endless Enigma.
The hired hands cribs. Im sorry, they were bought and sold to be precise.
Nice woodwork. Some today would be pleased and proud to call this place home.
Nice thread there FishLocker ...
I'll probably never get to see it in person, so thanks.
Unfortunately I took interior pics with the gopro. There they sit. I may get to them sometime.
Miss fish's daughter and son in law are subscribed, members, forgot the term but they let them tour the place for free and got us a reduced admission fee.
The house they own was once part of the 2,000 acres of Jackson's estate. They, the folks on that block literally own the road. She is the Secretary of the association.
I'll see if I have a pic of the block. I did fly the drone but was not allowed to at the Hermitage.
Oh, I only had three shots and one beer so I'm keeping my head on so far for this thread.
It's good to be ..........sane.
the fish.
Good stuff and as usual accompanied by Fish style entertaining narrative.
Thanks Norton. It is a bit tedious to do a picture thread but I have the day off and it's almost cold outside up here in badger land.
I want a gin house. Though I'd settle for Kentucky bourbon.
Tambourines and elephants are playing in the fields.. do do do Lookin Out My Backdoor.
Donkeys and elephants... oh forget about it. This is his smokehouse. I forgot the numbers but it lasted them through the cooler months.
I say cooler because they don't know what cold really is.
Yes, the slaves were fed even when they weren't picking cotton.
Strange concept these days. Reminds me of my old man. He'd tell me, son, " If you want to eat, you have to work.
Unfortunately we were not allowed to take pics in Jackson's mansion though I managed to take one of the dining hall.
Not too shabby even by todays standards.
It seems strange to have a pic of ones self above the dinette set, but hell, this is my guest shitter. Go figure.
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And that is how I will remember the ....
on the crapper...
Nice one Fish.
I have some time. I may download the go pro stuff. Sadly we will not make it to the fish crib this year. We have a lot on our plate. Debate, and I win, we will sell this crib and move on. Well, it's a horse race..Laugh about it, shout about it, when you have to choose either way you look at it you loose.
Good read Fish.
I've some yard work to do..Yes no ladders involved. I'll be keeping my feet on the ground. Just have to clean up a few more trees and box a lot of stuff. Lucky for us we have a place midway I've kept vacant for the winter. It will work in a storm. Had a few real tours over and they gave me a ball park. Yea, like I could have fielded that one.
It be nice to cut the commute time but we do like this place and it's only for a few more years, if I last that long.
Yes we are talking about moving out.
I sense a disturbance in the Fish. Like Samson and his hair, he was never the same with a ducks arse, too Mature. Are you you taking your rolling stone.
We are rolling north. ...For now. I may keep this place as a getaway. The fish has cribs..No sucker... no joke.
I'm going to forget about all the super critical stuff. ...Maybe I'll polish her fender.
Ok, I'm a Yamaha man. Crashed a few Takamine guitars in the day. Ibenez been good to me though.
Ha good one we passed through there last summer interesting area.
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