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Come with us to the most exciting yard sale you'll ever find! Travel rural Kentucky, Tennessee and Alabama! Join us in our quest for collectibles, antiques, and fresh mushrooms!
So you think you're a seasoned yard sale shopper? You brag about being able to "shop till you drop" or until someone divorces you? Well you ain't seen nothing, my little shopaholic, until you've experienced the longest yard sale in America. The Highway 127 Yard Sale. The 127 Sale is four days long, beginning on a Thursday and ending on a Sunday. This year the Sale took place from August 17-20. It starts in Covington, Kentucky at the beginning of Route 127, continues through Kentucky, Tennessee and ends in Gadsen, Alabama. There's approximately 450 miles of shopping where you can find everything from O.J. memorabilia to a zebra skin rug. (See upcoming photos.) The sellers range from people displaying items in their yards, to people getting together in parking lots, in front of stores, and even in open fields. Many of the sellers we met told us people from all over the country visit this yearly extravaganza. Some even take their vacations around the Sale, empty U-Haul in tow, to carry all their new found treasures. We brought a couple of empty suitcases.
Mike Walker, a former county executive, wanted to bring travelers from the busy Interstate System to the smaller, less traveled highways of Kentucky and Tennessee. He thought a yard sale would be just the thing to lure folks. He was right. The event started modestly in 1987 and gets bigger every year.For more info visit www.sale127.com.
Friday night, my traveling companion Carol and I, arrive in Cinncinati, Ohio (which is approximately 25 minutes to Covington, KY and the beginning of Route 127). That night we stay at a Holiday Inn. Check out Holiday Inns in the area. The next morning we get our reserved rent-a-car and we're on our way. (Note: We missed Thursday, and Friday but were told it was raining heavily Thursday, and many vendors had closed up shop. Friday, was overcast and muddy.) We have a lot of ground to cover in two days! Our first stop was breakfast. We decided on the tried and true Cracker Barrel. (I always opt for Cracker Barrel when pressed for time and in unfamiliar surroundings. The food's good, the service friendly and the gift shop is awesome.) We had "Momma's Pancake Breakfast" (pancakes and eggs) for $6.29 apiece. A good stick-to-your-ribs breakfast for the long drive ahead. Cracker Barrel has over 420 locations throughout the country and you can find a location and more info at www.crackerbarrel.com.
When I was about 5 years old, we had a neighbor who, at Easter time, would make a cake shaped like a lamb. Not a lamb just laying on the plate, mind you. This lamb sat up. The lamb cake mold had two sides, so after it was baked, you could fit the two sides together and it would sit upright, held together by frosting. I met a woman named Vicky Tewes who was selling that very mold. A mold I hadn't seen in years! My mother has always talked about that mold, so I bought it for her. ($15, marked down from $36) You can visit Vicky's shop The Thistlehair, at 105 Big Bone Road, Union, Ky., Tel: (606) 384-3317. (Big Bone Road isn't too far from Beaver Lick. Ain't life grand?) Vicky told me, "I've shopped the Sale in the past and this year I decided to try it!" She said so far it's been successful for her. After buying the lamb mold, Carol and I made a quick stop at the Beaver Lick Trading Post, just across the street, for a cold drink. Then it was back on the road again!
They even
had freshly hatched baby chicks! They were so cute! Besides selling their
yard sale merchandise, the Bryants raise fresh vegetables as well, and
had beans and okra for sale. And it all looked GOOD. (Not like that lame
tasteless stuff you find in the supermarket these days.)
They even
had a zebra rug for sale ($300) and an O.J. book (from the "innocent
days"). Why did the Lohmiller's get into this business? Gloria explained:
"Our kids are grown up and gone. We got into it full time after they
left. When you're used to having seven kids, you gotta do something!"
They do a great job, too, and all the merchandise is quality. Also, included
in their wares were old campaign buttons, fishing lures, coins, and vintage
tins. Less than 15 minutes later, we were led to our table. A booth. Way in the back of the restaurant. Our waitress, a friendly, yet slightly flakey girl, took a while to wait on us. Since it was a steak place, we decided on the filet mignons ($17.99) with sweet potato and sauteed mushrooms. "Are the mushrooms fresh?" I asked. "Oh, yeah," replied our waitress, "They never sit around long." Hmmm. We kept seeing delicious looking biscuits go by us, carried by other servers. After about 20 minutes, our food came. The steaks looked good, but instead of a sweet potato, we each got a baked potato, and the mushrooms were....ugh...CANNED! "What's up with the mushrooms?" I asked Miss Friendly but Flakey, "I thought you said they were fresh." "They are fresh, they haven't been sittin' out long at all." Oy! "And what about the potatoes?" I asked feeling more and more like I was entering the Twilight Zone. "Oh we're all outta sweet potatoes," she said with a twang and a shrug, and walked away. No, can I get you a vegetable instead? No, would you like rice instead? It was taken for granted, as long as it's in the potato family, it counts. The steaks were tasty and cooked just the way we ordered them. Halfway through the meal we had to ask for the biscuits. They finally came--luke-warm, but tasty, nevertheless. The biscuits are made with cheese and dill and are quite good. We only wished they had been hot. The speciality appetizer here is the Wild Onion, a deep fried whole onion served with dipping sauce. Besides several different cuts of steak, you can also get BBQ ribs, pork chops, scallops or breaded clams. There are also a few tempting surf and turf entrées to choose from. Lunch is also served. Rio's has seven locations in Ky, and you can get more info by visiting www.riossteakhouse.com. And so, after our meal, with full stomachs, we made our way to our hotel for that night. We were more tired than a fox chasing chickens in the henhouse! >>more |home| |