grandparents woods

peach and apple trees 
bailing hay in summertime 
safe haven from world
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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Braun Avatar
January 6, 2024 at 7:29 AM
Sounds like a place to call home. Wonderful.
Croft Avatar
January 6, 2024 at 12:36 PM
I still have a piece of it to call home!
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