I have lived in the same house in southeastern Indiana all my life (well, my life before marriage). I felt like I knew everything my little area had to offer. But, thanks to my grandparents, I learned that my neck of the woods still has some gems to offer that I had no idea existed.
Grandpa told me there was a school-turned-restaurant around the Versailles area that "wasn't very fancy," but he thought I would like it. Grandpa knows me well.
Did I mention it had an antique shop attached? Yep. Surprise of the day was the only one that bought anything was Dad. He got a small marble topped dresser for a steal!
We then went down the road to an Amish bulk food store. So many spices, soup mixes, produce...I finally decided on a vanilla dark hot chocolate mix. Cuteness points go to the little Amish children in their overalls and bare feet riding bikes to the store.
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