A different perspective, one not typically seen, because this is the back side of an old carriage house.
I got to the church service late but on time. The message was already being shared when I got out of my car and headed across the grass to the pavilion. lawn chair tucked under my arm. I knew the pastor, a guest speaker, saw me and I hoped it didn't throw off his concentration. The old me might have chickened out and decided not to brave going in late, but I am desperately trying to be different, so I stayed. Afterward I wandered the churchyard with the seven year old I'd come to see...
In our traipse about the yard we brushed up against neighboring properties; the woods, the creek, and another yard, one belonging to the Pultneyville Historical Society. This old structure belongs to them. (I didn't know that until I looked on Google Maps just now... ) At the time I assumed the building and property was someone's home. Intrigued by the aura of storybook mystery which appeared to surround it, I snapped a single photograph. Perhaps I need to talk with a friend who can tell me a little more about this place and share a bit of history. Maybe I'll even get to take another picture or two.
The Barn Collective is here.
back in the door and back out it again...
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Nice find!
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...Martha, this deserves a return visit after the leaves fall. It's some nice to have you stop by, I hope that you pass by another barn or two.
ReplyDeleteI'm toting my camera most days and I think there are more than a couple barns along the way.
DeleteI will revisit this one in October.
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Yes you need to go back and find the history of the place. Looks intriguing
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Checking with the historian's daughter. She's my Facebook friend.
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It has a story to tell for sure!
ReplyDeleteI hope you can take more and hope I am here to see them!
ReplyDeleteSuch a delightful post. I hope you find out more about the structure!
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