Kickin' back, musing, observing, and gathering inspiration from the hills of East Tennessee.
Monday, March 24, 2008
Blog Name Change
I changed the name of this blog. We were told that the locals called our property the "Hootin' Holler." Perhaps it was because there are a lot of owls back here in this hollow (holler to the locals) where we live, and their hoots echo all across the hills that surround our house. Perhaps it was because anytime you shout or even speak loudly, the sound echoes back to you.
Rabbits cookin' coffee -- that's what the locals call it. But here in this little hollow in East Tennessee, when the hills surrender their misty hostage to reveal the stalwart cedars growing by the stream in our pasture, I know there is no place on earth I would rather be. The welcome mat is out! Come and sit on the porch and chat with me awhile!