I love old farms. The discoveries. The memories that might be attached to the artifacts found on the grounds somewhere. An old pump, lost amidst the branches of an untrimmed tree. Arousing thoughts of ancient times. Days of cowboys and farmers wives....bringing in water from outside to cook and bathe. Days....of simpler times. Days when the out of doors was appreciated and enjoyed by the young. Days lacking of modern technology - tvs, gameboys, cell phones, ipods, computers. Days of more physical activity. Strange? That an old pump can arouse such thoughts and ponderings.
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