We had heard about it a few years ago. It was the yardsale to end all yard sales, stretching 450 miles across Kentucky, Tennessee, and Alabama, but we couldn't go without a way to bring home our treasures. Last January we purchased our little red truck, and this was the perfect year to throw ourselves into the fray. Sue began the planning, with a Bed and Breakfast stop each night. We'd try to cover about half the distance this year. Preparations were made and we located a camper top for the pickup. August second came and we went.
 We head for Kentucky with an empty bed |  We get a good night's sleep at Tucker House |
 We locate highway 127 |  The yard sales start |
 And the barn sales |  And the tent sales |
 Anything can be found |  Even a genuine 100 year old moonshine still |
 We arrive tired at the Chambers in Danville |  Our little S10 takes us to sale after sale |
 Dan the horse churns homemade ice cream |  Traffic gets heavier for our little red truck |
 We visit a general store in Tennessee |  Sue poses with the wooden maiden |
 We go inside |  And look at goodies across the street |
 Weekend crowds get bigger |  And traffic gets heavier |
 Treasures are secured |  And everyone tries to keep cool |
 We spend a night at Woodland Cove |  And enjoy the paddle boat |
 We soak up the sunset at a restaurant |  And set off on our last day of shopping |
 Monday it's "on the road again" |  With our load of loot |
 See Sue's Doughboys |