Day 3 Mile 1052 #DiscoverNorthAmerica
Nashville,
AR
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My new running posse |
Long before
“farm to table” became in vogue, folks here practiced “garden to table” and
still do. It’s where we “big city folk” get much of what we eat. My muggy morning run passes numerous chicken,
beef & dairy farms with the heady scent of freshly-laid manure and gardens
laden with juicy vegetables, heavy-in-the-hand and splitting from the frequent bouts of torrential rain.
Here, when
vegetables & fruit are ready to pick, neighbors come knocking with hods
full of fresh produce to share. Local
radio weather reports are big talk around town- especially since a tornado
plowed through town earlier this year, taking lives and destroying property.
Jeff’s parents show off the new high school arena where the Nashville Scrappers will play and we’ve visited a
favorite auntie, Jimmie Jean, who reigns over her hall at the local nursing
home. Welcome to the Heartland!
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