We headed south from Springfield into Kentucky.....we stayed in Paducah and the next morning I was up and out for a walk while everyone slept in. That is my biggest challenge with traveling, I have insomnia and also get up very early....it is difficult to adjust to being quiet and not disturbing others.....so since I love to get up early and walk I would slip into my walking outfit and head out and I am so glad I did.....I not only like to be alone for a bit in the morning, I love to discover wonderful things that I would miss out by sleeping in.....
From our hotel early one morning I walked down to this spectacular visitor center down the street. It is in the old Whitehaven Mansion and since it was early and a Sunday it was closed. I walked around and took pictures and peaked in the windows of this spectacular place.....
Loved the leaded glass and those ferns....they grow so beautiful in the humidity.....
These bookcases were full of first editions and history of Kentucky.....
I walked around the back and met up with the security guard....he let me in the main lobby and I got to see a bit more....it is true about the unbridled spirit of Kentucky....lovely people and very friendly.....and maybe willing to bend the rules just a bit ;)
Down the street from Visitor Center was an incredible old cemetery that I wandered through....there were some incredible old markers....
The oldest one I saw was this one from 1815.....needs some TLC
This one is from Captain Harris....born 1808!
Then we drove on into beautiful Tennessee, state of my daddy....we stayed at this incredible B&B
I loved the porch and spend hours and hours rocking in the rocking chairs....early morning and early evening when the lightening bugs would entertain me. I want a porch so bad! Not too many porches in So Cal! Steve and I pretended to be owners of the manor :) The real owner would bring Steve and I a glass of wine and rock with us and tell us all about the manor and it's history....
A little too sunny for this shot, however, incredible leaded glass entry door....
A view from the upstairs - the place was huge....
Breakfast room where our host served us the most yummy of breakfasts.....since I was always up early she would pour me a cup of coffee and I would sit at her little breakfast table while she cooked....she is an incredible lady, married 63 years, no kids and just lost her husband a year ago. So sweet....
This is her living room....
Dining Room.....
Part of our huge and comfortable bedroom.....
She had little vignette's set up like this 1st edition Little Red Riding Hood with a Red Riding Hood doll....loved her decorating and collections....we had a lot in common in things we shared and talked about....
On my morning walk one day she directed me down the road from her place (an old working plantation) to a house that used to be slave quarters and now descendants of the slaves still live there and were born in the house they live in. They are now neighbors and visit at each others homes....I love how that circle is complete and they are friends and share history that has healed a trying time in our country....
Walking by the B&B and across from it is this spectacular Horse Breeding Farm......
This is the land that had the slave quarters (original fence made of rock)....
The old slave quarters and the new house on same property....
No historical significance, just loved this little Tennessee Cottage house and could picture myself living here and rocking on this porch.....
Our B&B host also showed us a 1960 pristine MG Convertible her husband and her used to run around in....it is covered in sitting in the garage....she also said I would enjoy this little town not far from her called BellBuckle....and boy did I love this place....it is all done in a town square like back in the day....they have antique shops, restaurants, boutiques, ice cream store, etc. It was the perfect stop and I have always found by just talking to the locals you can discover places you never knew existed.....
Big RC Cola and Moon Pie place....
This one store had the best décor....I could have spent days in there....
I wanted these skates so bad....just like the ones I used to have, but talked myself down from the impulse....
Future idea for rotted chair....
Then we drove on down to Lynchburg to see old Jack....Jack Daniels that is....
We had taken the tour years ago and tho we are not Jack Daniels drinking fans, we love the setting of Lynchburg and how simple and historic the process is....
Beautiful natural spring that they use for all their bottling.....
Incredibly beautiful and serene....
Inside old Jack's cabin...his original safe....he got mad over a transaction he did not understand and kicked the safe which caused infection in his foot and then gangrene and that is what he died of.....
They make these beautiful barrels by hand and they are only used once....they have a huge aftermarket for these, people make furniture, use them as planters, etc....
The tour is much more modernized than the last time we took it....this is a display of the private stock bottles....I just love the amber color of the finished product...
After our little tour we headed down to Memphis....it was time to get our Blues on.....