For this journal entry I am supposed to post a picture or two of my town. It just so happens that I had several pictures that I had taken of Talking Rock – my town. The town I live in is itty bitty. There is not even one traffic light in it. No banks, grocery stores, or a McDonalds. It is made up of old homes, antique stores, a volunteer fire department, and a lovely park.

A Mural on one of the antique stores

One of the antique stores, it also has a little cafe

Talking Rock Creek in Talking Rock Park