Two rabbits runnin’ in the ditch
Strolled out to Galen Renbarger’s old place with Kim and Conn last night. Built in 1879, it’s a mere shadow of its former glory, but for me there’s still plenty of character in that old girl. It has, unfortunately, passed the point of no return. There’s no coming back from the rot and ruin that has crept in, but the spirit remains. For what time she has left, we will marvel at her majesty and cling to memories of what was and could have been.