The old bank

Lighting up the Huntsville sky, the old bank rests in her place like grandma rocking on the porch.  She’s been rocking since the early 1800’s.  She was built on the exact place where the founder of Huntsville, John Hunt, built his first home.  A bank for most of her life, in her retirement, she now hosts parties and tells the story of old Huntsville.

Tell me a story.

Tell me a story.

Witness to many Christmases.

Good neighbor.

Guard.

Great-grandchild.

Wrinkles.

Dolled-up.

Stalker.

Bookend.

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