A spontaneous Saturday road trip turned into one of my favorite kinds of days — sun-drenched, unhurried, and full of hidden history. My cousin Sarah and I finally made time to explore the Natchez Trace, winding our way from the Tennessee–Alabama line to quiet trails and sacred places tucked just off the road. From the storytelling stones of the Wichahpi Wall to the still waters of Rock Spring, the journey felt like stepping into a living memory — part history lesson, part heart-healing adventure.
By Trula Marie