Near the center of Pineville, North Carolina, is a 0.8 mile hiking trail.
This is the most difficult trail I’ve been on this year, but on a scale of 1-10 it is only a 3. It is not paved. It is only 4 feet wide. It goes up and down through the woods ending at the train tracks.
Nonetheless, the trail is clearly marked and a pleasant walk.
Posted for Pepper’s One Step at a Time.
View of the trail, trees and grass along the wayThe trail is to the left, trees to the center and rightThe trail ends at the train tracks where there is a bridge for the train over Sugar Creek which is low on water this time of year. It is also at the boarder of North Carolina and South Carolina.
Once upon a time in the really good old days the tooth fairy fooled tiny tots into thinking she was the one who left the pennies, and as inflation increased, the nickels, the dimes, the quarters and then even a dollar(!) under their pillows in exchange for their fallen out teeth. This was an easy job since the children’s own parents came up with the coins, made the argument and then let her take all the credit.
However, the day came – as inevitably it would – when children stopped believing (and/or parents stopped telling) tales that a tooth fairy might really want their teeth so she began to do odd jobs on the side. There were many opportunities, but she had to pretend to be someone (or something) other than who (or what) she really was which annoyed her.
But work is work and you have to do what you have to do which now included gigs where she played the last universal common ancestor, the big bang, deep dark matter, the mysterious multiverse or God knows what nonsense next. She had no clue what any of this stuff was, but as long as the children knew, since children normally knew quite well what they were told to know, she was as happy as any tooth fairy could be, so happy, in fact, that she decided she might as well – whether she deserved it or not and most likely she didn’t – live happily ever after.
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Denise offers the prompt word “stop” to be used in this week’s Six Sentence Stories.
Near the trail head showing the road and in the distance someone’s home with a fenceThere were plenty of wildflowers in bloom.In places that I assume got wet there were long stretches of boardwalks
Here are some of the photos I took. These are fresh off my phone’s camera.
This fellow kept his eye on me as I passed him and was still watching when I returned.A view of Lake Wylie with a picnic table deck to the leftThis platform extends onto the lake which I suspect is for fishermen
All of these limericks were originally posted to Esther Chilton’s Laughing Along With A Limerick or somewhere else during the month of September 2026.
Chew On This Limerick
When I chew I knew you would chew, too, as the two of us do what we do. Which is what? I don’t know. May we do it all though as we chew on this limerick, too.
Oh, there once was some nothing that said, “I am nothing, just something you’ve read or you’ve heard. That is all and my tales are tall, but with nothing your minds have been fed.”
There once was a mushroom so bright with soft yellow to top it off right
Wonderful Task
Oh, the task that I got that fine day was so wonderful all I could say, “Is this really for me?” Yes it is! Now, we’ll see if you’ll do it or go off and play.
and it tasted real good like a good mushroom should
Frying Up Some Verse
You’re awake? I will fry up some verse with our breakfast all yummy and terse. We will start this day right since it’s no longer night and delight that my rhyme can’t get worse.
The fine reasoning seemed to be tight like a lim’rick strung through the night when the neighbors complain of the noise and the pain only prove that the proof wasn’t right.