Throwback Thursday
Part of the fun (for me) in owning an old house is exploring its link to the past. There is a sense of heritage, of lineage that one inherits when purchasing a piece of history. There is a humbling, a sense of duty, a fierce protection that one (hopefully) recognizes the moment the key is turned in the lock and the threshold is crossed for the very first time. There is a bargain that is struck between man (or woman) and house. “You keep me warm and dry and I will keep you standing until it is my time to … Continue reading Throwback Thursday
