It's a quaint little town east of Nashville with Highway 127 running right through it.
It was quite an adventure driving here from Kentucky on the way to Florida. I was driving after dark on a narrow country road that was hilly and had hairpin turns, and no street lights. A large owl flew out of a tree and scared me. I kept thinking about the movie "Deliverance". I finally arrived. I stayed at a chain hotel just off the I-40 interchange.
Why didn't I look at the route Google had plotted for me in advance!
I had selected Crossville because my online research said it had a yarn store, a bike shop, a bookstore or two, and a coffee shop.
On arriving downtown, I found the town still has diagonal parking spots along the main square. It is Presidents Day, and several of the businesses were closed.
It also has a locally-owned drugstore!
That is a rarity these days as the big chain stores have most put competing drugstores on each corner, then folded, leaving residents with a CVS or the pharmacy in their big-box grocery store.
The Yarn Patch was just around the corner from the square. The owner, Heather, was just opening up as I walked up. She placed a couple of sandwich signs on the sidewalk advertising locally-sourced yarn.
Heather carries supplies and equipment for knitting, crochet, spinning and embroidery, including sashiko.
After looking over the yarn in the store, I took a walk downtown. There was a giant boot on the sidewalk next door.
Heather had advised me about a new book store in town, and I drove out to see it, but it seemed that it was closed due to being President's Day.
There was a Buc-ees along the way, I stopped. What a crazy place!! Lots of kitchy-type stuff and barbecued food. I skipped at went to The Cabin restaurant a few miles down the road, where I had hush puppies like my mom used to make and a fabulous salad.
Then it was time to hit the road for the next stop on this tour.









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