Memories

My brother's birthday was this week, and Bella and I payed him a visit. He still lives a few hours away in my hometown, where I grew up as a young adult. During my early childhood though, we lived way out of town on a small farm, on 20 acres of land. That is where my roots are, even though I only spent the first 8 years of my life there. I have more fond memories there, than any other part of my life so far. Our visit back to "the farm" was a huge trip down memory lane, and one of the most memorable visits ever.


My brother Will and Belle

Birthday cheer

Madeline, giving Belle a piggyback ride.

Our old road. Madeline and Will.

The shrine that we would frequent. It was always a treat stopping here, and checking out the cliff that is right behind this.

Art someone left

Mary

This is the black walnut tree that we climbed as kids, harvesting all the nuts for our mother as she sat below and watched.

View from the fence that used to be our land. The original house has been rebuilt.

Mini Market