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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