|closed until spring|
|the view a milking cow would have had|
|an old conveyor|
I love the history of our farm. It isn't the oldest one on the road; that title goes to the H-----'s farm up the road, which has been here since the 1840's. Apparently, the C. family that owned our farm at one time was friends with the county assessor who was naming roads, hence our road is C---- Road, instead of H---- Road, as I am sure it should be called.
So, my silent barn waits until next spring, when another group of cows and their calves come to spend the summer at our farm.
Enjoy the pictures. Sending early Christmas greetings from our farm to you....
|the gate into the cow yard|