Made it across the country despite a broken rib, massive oil leak, 117 temperatures, and a car packed so full that the trunk sagged below the top rim of the tire...
...over 2000 miles later, I land in the most gentle place on earth: Grandma's house
The girls sitting down for the first of many afternoon teas:
Little Harpeth River, which runs behind her house:
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