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All my troubles disappear,When the dinner-bell I hear,Over woodland, dale, and fell,Swinging slow with solemn swell,The dinner-bell! The dinner-bell!
Written By Thomas Love Peacock
Image taken on my sister’s farm in Logansport, Indiana.
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Thank you so much, Jane:)
– Marie Sharp
Very good photo of this dinner bell. Funny, well I’m writing this our oven timer is going off, I Think that’s my dinner bell. Got to go!
The modern day dinner bell:) Thank you for your comments.
luv this shot
Thank you so much:)
amazing shot love it
Very clever Marie!! I love it!!! :)
Thank you so much, dear Gail!! This was taken at my sister’s farm which is where we are going for Thanksgiving. Living in the city, it is always a treat to visit the country. Angel Hugs!!