Peach Days was more of a tradition when my grandma was alive. We would sit in front of the old bank she used to work at and then go to her house for food and treats. I had to walk by and take a picture of her home. Great memories of this house and I was glad to see it well kept. In fact the wooden bench was hers and they had kept the planters and hanging baskets the same. Not much has changed on the outside. Sure do miss her!
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