I know you must think all I find on these old home places are daffodils but I have my days when it is hard to stay with the bulbs. This old barn was just great. I was taking photos of the odd Lent Lily Daffodils by where the old house once stood and this old barn was out in the field next to it. I have seen it for years but I knew it was time to get some pictures.
These old barns are on their last years and will be gone.
Standing there looking at the hand built stacked logs and the wagon you can feel the years between them and us fade away. This was a working farm and a home. This old wagon took them to town and church.
These wonderful proud Southern People that are a part of us.
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