Changes are coming. . .
Sometimes I am amazed as I uncover a few jewels of the history of the area where I live. It seems that right across the creek where I sit is the old road that led to Stuart and Martinsville, Virginia. It is more evident in winter, after the trees and ground cover have disappeared. According to the locals, it was once a wagon trail and eventually a gravel road. In the 50s, they decided to build a road and bridge that bypassed the old road, allowing for easier, quicker travel to other areas of the region.

