I have a "thing" for old chairs. It was fortunate that we built the cabin as I had more than a dozen in my basement which have now found a new life there. Some are family heirlooms, passed down through 3 generations. Some are what I bought from an old "Antiques Barn" in southern Indiana. They were painted black and the caning just begged to be redone. I even have an antique wheelchair that, for some odd reason, I completely fell in love with in the junky yard of a farm as

It took a bit longer than we hoped but the cabin is FINALLY ready for guests. As of this writing we have have 5 weekends of guests stay in our unique and beautiful cabin. It has been a delight sharing it with friends and family who have listened to me dreaming about it. They've put up with be bragging about the amazing work Dave has done bringing my hair~brained, artsy (as he labels my thought processes) into reality. That in and of itself has been a challenge. My sweet

I think its official! I am a farmer!!! Right about 5 years into living here on our amazing hill, nestled in the rolling topography of southeastern Ohio, I became a true farmer yesterday. Yep, I’ve had chickens off and on for 55 years. I added goats and alpacas about 4 years ago. I have been a gardener nearly my whole life. Buttttt…..I was not, by my standards….a farmer yet. Yesterday I began my adventure into creating hay bales. I think that makes it official! I have s