Hidden gem

This barn is set back, hidden from the road except for a fleeting glance as you drive by. When we saw that the property was for sale we joked that perhaps we could drive up and pretend to be potential buyers so I could take photos.

To our surprise, we discovered that it was purchased by a former neighbor who let us come and take a look. As luck would have it, I’d just sent my do-it-all lens in for repair. The point-and-shoot would have to do. I’ve got to go back when my better lens comes home and the weather’s better.

The barn was built in 1948 and is in generally good shape, though the roof needs work. It was an old dairy barn with a small, separate milk storage shed.

There’s also a tiny log cabin on the property, the perfect size for a children’s playhouse.

The unchanging barn

I first showed you this barn in 2012 when it was looking frail and showing its age. I returned again in 2017 with my zoom lens for an update. It seemed ready to fail. In 2018 it didn’t look much different. And, frankly, last week it looked pretty much the same. I have been told that this is the aptly named Barnfather barn.

This brings to mind the Samuel Clemens (Mark Twain) quote, “The reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated.”