Sunday, September 30, 2012

Sweet September's Last Day

Today was the perfect temperature to enjoy a bike ride.
 
These images are taken on the Wauponsee trail that runs by our home.
 
 
 
(I *heart* dirt roads)
 
A five mile bike ride yielded many farms being harvested.
 
The sun was almost too bright to get really good shots, but I got a few.
 
 
 
 
*sigh*
 
Dreaming of this life.
 
 
 
 
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Sunday, September 23, 2012

This Old Barn

Today I'm doing a farm tour.
 
Tickets, please!
 
 
 
 
 
We live across the road from the Round Barn Farm.
 
It was saved as an historical marker by our town, and now they have loaded up
 
the former farm fields with baseball fields and wine shacks.
 
 
 
 
 
 
The Round Barn Farm itself is constructed from wood that was salvaged
 
from the World's Fair in Chicago...when they built the White City.
 
 
 
(For anyone interested, there is an incredible book titled, "Devil in the White City,"
 
 
a true tale of a serial killer during the World's Fair that hunted farm women
 
as they traveled to Chicago to find work.  It's rich in it's descriptive tale
 
of the architectural structures that were erected, including the museums still
 
standing in Chicago and the world's first Ferris Wheel.
 
I have read it, and I concur it's a great read!)
 
 
 
 
 
 
For years, it was used as a petting zoo and museum and that's why they wanted to save it.
 
 
 
 
 
 
There are only so many round barns in the country of this size.
 
I have been meaning to take some pictures of the structures
 
and today I hightailed over there to finally get them.
 
 
Why am I in such a hurry now?
 
 
 
 
 
They've begun painting. 
 
One day I came home from work and it was done;
 
no more chippy paint on the barn.
 
These chippy images are from other structures...ticket booths, etc.
 
 
 
 
 
It is a cleaner presentation from the highway,
 
 
 
 
 
but there's a lot of overspray on the windows. 
 
Maybe they're replacing those, too, and didn't care.
 
I found the huge old sign laying behind the barn on the ground in pieces...
 
 
 
 
 
...I'm assuming at this point that they will put it back up.
 
 
 
 
 
I think at one point, many children made some memories here.
 
They are trying to bring a little of that fun back
 
in making this farm a community park and festival center.
 
 
Sharing this old barn with...
 
 
 
 
 
 


Friday, September 21, 2012

I Found Her on the Side of the Road Today...

...and I named her Gale.
 
 


What I thought to be a mostly unassuming cabinet,
 
turned out to be so much more.
 
I wasn't even looking for furniture today.  It wasn't even a garbage pick-up day.
 
I first saw the curvy front.
 
Could it be some strange buffet?
 
 
 
 
Of course, her side doors give us some identifying clues...
 
 
 
 
...cubbies!
 
 
 
 
...industrial mechanisms!
 
Are you on the right track yet?
 

I opened her top hatch
 
to be blasted by gale force winds.
 
 
 
 
The crowning glory to the old cabinet!
 
The detail is amazing.
 
I couldn't capture it all with the evening sun.
 
 
 
 
There's even a working metal pedal down there.
 
 
 
 
I just couldn't leave a 96 year old lady on the street.
 
(Gale is circa 1916).
 
 
 
 
So the boys helped me load her up and we brought her home to await a make-over.
 
Don't really know what I'm going to do yet...
 
will I remain a purist on this one,
 
or paint and distress her exterior because she has some damage anyway?
 
Or will I remove the sewing machine from the cabinet altogether?
 
Dunno, dunno, dunno.
 
Any of you ladies have one of these babes in a big wooden cabinet like this?
 
 
 
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Monday, September 17, 2012

AWOL

What would it mean  to go truly AWOL to you?
 
I've just finished reading
 
AWOL on the Appalachian Trail
 
By David Miller.
 
 
 
 
This is the journal of a man who quits his job and,
 
with the persmission and encouragement of his wife and kids,
 
hikes over 2,000 miles of terrain through 14 states,
 
from northern Georgia to central Maine.
 
I can say, I'm inspired.
 
I think I would love to hike the AT.
 
It may be dangerous, rainy, cold and hot,
 
but from reading this book I have learned that it has been accompished by ages six to eighty.
 
It can be done.
 
Who would take 5 months of their life to up and leave their job to accomplish this?
 
Turns out thousands.
 
 
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