o I’ve been running errands this afternoon in Flower March 1991 28 years sunshine mixed with a little hurricane shirt some of the most hilariously Pigeon Forge-y things I noticed along my trek.  I decided to explore a neighborhood I’d never been in before and came across some interesting mixed land use… just as I was sighing over one of the seriously cutest, best landscaped, most magical little fairy tale cottages I’ve ever seen, I realized it was firmly nestled between a junkyard and a trash dump. Clearly the strict building codes for land development I came to expect after a decade of filming commission meetings for two counties in Florida are not in affect ‘round these parts. So now I’m pondering, what came first? The idyllic cottage or the waste sites? Just curious.