It had been a long day. Not a particularly tiring or stressful one.
It was the kind of day where so much happened so quickly that, later you ask, “Did that happen yesterday? Or before?”
We were in Nashville for the fourth time in weeks. This time, though, rather than being downtown, we were in the enchanting town of Franklin.
Franklin was a smidgen of a place w...
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