A somewhat nondescript country road lead us on a drive, this past weekend. An ordinary barn sitting on the side of the road is what we thought we saw.
However, sitting inside were the remains of what looks like a small building. Hand-hewn logs framed out a cabin, with a full height front door.
Was the barn built around this structure? I doubt we will ever know the real story. Not knowing the owner of the barn, or even the surrounding land, makes it difficult.
"I had daydreams and fantasies when I was growing up. I always wanted to live in a log cabin at the foot of a mountain. I would ride my horse to town and pick up provisions. Then return to the cabin, with a big open fire, a record player, and peace."