About the Carriage House, being restored...

And when I call this *my* Carriage House... I only mean that I love it and would love for it, to be mine. It is not, and never will be. But it's in my line of sight, looking out my kitchen and den windows. I've watched it for years. It's been neglected and kind of let 'go to seed.' I've never been able to get inside, as the old couple who owned it, were very reclusive. And I've wondered about the layout... And conjured up in my mind, what I would do with it, if it were mine. :-)
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So after all these years of looking and pondering, I'm having great fun with finally learning so much about it, and its history. By chatting with the caretaker of the estate, which purchased it.