|Sawyer and Honey the horse|
|Our road through our woods - and campsite|
Since my dad's death, my brother has been living on the farm - and with the help of all of my siblings has been rebuilding and reviving it.
I must say, I'm a bit jealous. I would love to live off the land again. The way I grew up. Relying on the earth for heat and power and food and no longer paying utility bills!
|our woods and rock pile|
|Gardens at the farm|