I live in a fairly humid climate, so I always have problems with baking supplies clumping together, but brown sugar going hard is definitely the worst.
This is the barn across the creek from our house.The 150 acre property with the barn was owned by the family that used to own our house for the last 180 years or so, or at least that’s what we hear.
25 years-ish ago, they sold all but the 1.5 acres that we have around our house to a farmer.. Truthfully though, we never see a soul around that part of the property, so we cut the grassy area around it and use it for soccer games and golf practice.Plus I’m pretty sure no one loves that barn like we do, so we call it ours!.I like to walk down the side of the creek in the mornings.
When I turn around to come back, the barn always looks so perfect, I just can’t help but take a few photos..This barn is relatively new compared to the history of the property.
The numbers on the front say “1951”..
If ever there was a more perfect setting for a barn than in the middle of a corn field, I have not seen it.. I’m pretty sure I’ve never met a barn I didn’t like, but this one, of course, is my new favorite.. Are you a secret barn addict too?So I needed to put them, well, pretty much everywhere.. On the table now I have something that goes a little like this:.
There’s no rhyme or reason to it.Just fun things I wanted to look at when I walked by.. Why, yes!
Those are rocks in my new little cake stand!Would you care for one with your tea?.