It's a beautiful day to be outside at a football combine surrounded by the Tennessee hills!
Our house in Brentwood is nestled among beautiful, rolling hills. I never dreamed that I could live so close to the city AND be in a place as beautiful as Belvidere, where I grew up. Our Swiss- German ancestors settled in Belvidere in the mid 1800s because its hills reminded them of home, and I chose Brentwood because its hills reminded me of Belvidere. I know I'll thirst for these Tennessee hills when we move westward.