This Little Piggie
And now, a neighborhood nursery rhyme… This little piggie went to market. This little piggie had 2-liter pig drinks. This little piggie ran screaming all the way home.
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And now, a neighborhood nursery rhyme… This little piggie went to market. This little piggie had 2-liter pig drinks. This little piggie ran screaming all the way home.
I love serendipity. And every now and then, that’s exactly what you find in the neighborhood. A spectacular sight you weren’t looking for … but you turn a corner and there it is. Or, in this case, you cross a … Continued
You thought I had covered every possible aspect of palmetto tree mailboxes here in the neighborhood, didn’t you? You thought wrong. Sure, I talked about the mailbox stands, and then the mailboxes, and then the mailbox flags…and even the yard … Continued
It’s fun to walk through the neighborhood and see what people are doing with their front yards. You can enjoy the flowers, the sculptures, the yard ornaments…they’re right out front, ready for everyone to enjoy. But every now and then, … Continued
Columbia, SC, is in the path of totality for the solar eclipse next week. On Tuesday, everybody around here will be focused on the sky. But here’s a reminder to look up everyday. You just never know what you might … Continued
It’s Book Lovers Day again. And who loves books more than the stewards of the little libraries? I’ve written before about all the little libraries around here — both the official and the rogue. But on this particular day, I … Continued
I have already pointed out that these two things in birdbaths are not birds. They are rabbits. However, perhaps it is not enough to point out the incorrect placement of rabbits in proximity to birdbaths. Perhaps it would be more … Continued
Keeping up a yard is hard work. But did you ever think about it being hard work for the garden tools, too? In the old days, when horses spent a lifetime plowing the fields and pulling up stumps, they were … Continued
There used to be an Ursuline convent in my neighborhood. No, not the original one. That was in downtown Columbia and was burned by Sherman’s troops. Even though it was supposed to be spared. If the convent had been in … Continued
When I walk through my neighborhood, I see stories everywhere. And some of these stories are found in the things that are lost or thrown away. It’s not always the items themselves that inspire a story…it’s the combination of items. … Continued