In December, we took photos of our visit to Ohio and to the farm where I grew up, a place I still call “home”. My sister Laura and her husband, Steve, still live there and it is always so welcoming and cozy. Laura has a touch for decorating and the farm reflects her style of primitive decor. It suits the farmhouse well. I always leave with a little sadness but I am so glad that the farm is still part of all our lives. It is truly a legacy.
The farmhouse, a red brick late 18th century dwelling. A new rustic style addition was added
My brother in law was a contractor and a mason. He built this stone fireplace in the kitchen
The bicycle plant holder at Wildrose cottage. Now covered with snow.
Nothing quite so cozy looking as a dog curled up in his Master’s chair r before the fire
The wagon wheel covered with a winter snow and leaning against the farmhouse
The wood stove in the living room. This fire keeps the upstairs rooms nicely warm