Wednesday, September 30, 2015

A Log Story

Those logs.

They sure threw me for a curveball.

We first met during The Flood. 



They are not my first choice of building material.


But once we saw them, we knew they would be staying exposed. I love history and I couldn't imagine covering something up that had been cut, drug and placed all by hand to build a little cabin all the way back in 1905. Regardless of my personal preference and taste.... the logs were staying.


And they thanked us.



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