My friend Kayle plays fiddle with a bluegrass group called “Friday Night Jammers”  – the group came out to our Rutledge Homecoming bike, car and truck show last Saturday, and everyone really enjoyed it!

They sang and played several songs, including a new favorite of mine, Miller’s Cave – Kayo Sipper sang lead on this one. It’s an older song but I don’t think I’ve ever heard it before.  The melody has stayed with me since Saturday, and the final line is especially haunting:

But they’ll never gonna find me,
cause I’m lost… in Miller’s Cave.

It  makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up.

I got up with some riding buddies of mine and we headed out over to the Pioneer Museum in Troy, Alabama. They were having their second annual “Butter Churnin, Syrup Soppin’ Saturday” today and I knew we’d have fun.
They were finishing up the butter churning when we got there so we sat and listened to some old-fashioned music and checked out the displays in the main building. We saw some awesome quilts including one which was older than the US- it’s been certified to have been quilted the country was formed. The pattern is a “Princess Feather” if I understood the lady at the museum.
We finally made it back down to the cabins where the food was being served- delicious homemade biscuits (by ladies in bonnets and aprons!), hand-churned butter, Carson Anne syrup, and smoked sausage – mmm, delicious!
Afterwards, we visited the other cabins and stores, including a military memorabilia place.
When we finally got ready to come home, it was a beautiful ride- enough wind to stay cool and sun and clouds made a beautiful picture to watch coming home.
And then…when I got home, the excitement really started. You see, I’d forgotten to take my house keys with me.
I tried the back storm door- it was hooked. I knew the front door was locked, but I knew if I could get on my backporch I had a way in the house (secret key and all that). But I couldn’t get the door open. I decided to try to yank the door open using a large pair of pliers; I got very enthusiastic about it, but never got the back door opened.
Of course, Cookie’s in the house barking- he heard the bike drive up and couldn’t figure out why I didn’t come on in.
I finally pried the screen off a window and climbed in using a ladder – Cookie barking all the time. Of course he never did anything brave like run up and lick me in the face, but he did bark from under the table.
I finally got in, and laid on the sofa to cool off a bit; then I went back out to put the screen back on and get the rest of my gear inside.
Nice to know my house is fairly secure and that my dog will at least bark when someone tries to get in.
I’m headed out in a bit to get another key made.

Lots of things have been going on around here, so here’s the ‘cleanup’.
I went back to the doctor yesterday, fully expecting him to say I didn’t have to go back- nope, not yet. He says everything looks good, incision is healing nicely; he said to stop using tape on the dressing since it’s causing some irritation. Works for me- now I can shower and wash my hair without waiting for hubby to come home and help me change the dressing…I go back in two weeks – hopefully for the last time (not that I don’t like Dr. Daley, but I’m ready to move on -LOL)
A very good friend of ours was involved in a bike wreck on Monday night- he was leaving a meeting and hit a deer. Not nearly as bad as it could have been- God had His hand on his shoulder. A few broken bones, some nasty road rash, scrapes and bruises, but he’ll hopefully come home this weekend.
Another friend of ours is in the hospital with double pneumonia, so a friend and I went to visit him. We didn’t realize how bad he’d been feeling until we saw him at the hospital this morning. He was joking with us, asking about our husbands and what they were doing. He looks so much better than just a day or two ago.
Our town’s homecoming is finally here- we’ll start things off on Saturday with an arts and crafts fair, then a singing lesson by Ms. Regina, then a bluegrass jam festival that night. Sunday will start with a community church service at the Primitive Baptist Church, dinner on the grounds and singing in the afternoon.
My folks’ 50th anniversary is coming up and we’re working towards getting everything done for the celebration. We’re hoping lots of folks come and visit that afternoon.
Okay, back to your regularly scheduled blog. Thank you for your time.