~The thoughts and ramblings of a girl called Meriwether; adventurous, prone to uncontrollable laughter, drinker of hot tea, and a devoted fan of BBC dramas. "Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well-preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn-out, and loudly proclaiming, "Wow! What a ride!"
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Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Shaker Village---Kentucky
Mom and I visited Shelby for the weekend. Shelby was participating in a 25-mile endurance ride at Shaker Village, so we spent the night in one of the buildings and toured the property the next day.
~The house (built in 1817) in which Mom and I stayed for a night~
~View from our third floor window~

The building in which we stayed---It was huge!
~Shaker Village~
~Pretty Kentucky stone fence~
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