Mourning

O Lost, and by the Wind Grieved,
Ghost, Come Back Again
here with poetic words and your good grace... you may find your starting place

now how funny is that?
look at my last post...January of 2007.
I seemed to think I was "back to blogging" back then.
and a year later here I am thinking maybe I can get "back to blogging"

i do have new mystery letterboxes not listed here but they can be found at Atlas Quest as usual.
oh...
and be on the look out for codes & clues here too

Oh so many new Mysteries since I last updated this blog...
stay tuned...
I am back to blogging and hopefully I will
some day get the hang of keeping this stuff up to date
*fingers crossed*

where would a clue be hidden??
well...almost anywhere I suppose...
this blog as well as other places linked or within
DixieKin Blogs will hold secrets...

secrets that are meant to be discovered...
hidden clues meant to be found.

what am I ?? - Personal "Mystery"

still in darkness
find 5 words nearly alone not in list
quiet gone
find 5 words and give me gist

email with your Q&A
get this one right and earn my first Mystery Traveler...
too far from me to ever get the image??
i will send the image...digital or snail mail...just for you.

I do ask that you send an image of your sig stamp for the log book.

This is great fun by mail.

Canned By Hand "Personal Mystery"

what was my favorite thing Mer canned??
What was daddy's quote??


email your Q & A
get this one right and earn the image from my Canned By Hand LB...
another personal Mystery...
too far from me to ever get the image??
I will send the image...digital or snail mail...just for you.
I do ask that you send your sig. stamp image for the box's logbook also.
FYI...doing this by mail is a blast!

"Mystery Hides"
my very first Mystery Box...
is somewhere in NC

Click for Clues to Mystery Hides

Grandma canned this awesome sausage.
Grandpa made the best pickled corn.
Momma canned pickled beans and sweet peaches.
"Mer" canned pickled green "maters.
so good it will "make your tongue slap your brains out" is what daddy always said.