Last week I posted about my new-found-need for barnwood. Well, it just so happened that we were scheduled to take a trip to Eastern Washington, to my cousin’s farm. He’s a hay farmer in Kittitas.
Such a cute farmhouse. This was the house my uncle was raised in. We always called it Grandpa’s House. Well, when Grandpa passed away, my cousin and his wife moved in. They have totally remodeled the house, inside and out. They have also just finished an addition which doubled the size of their living space. I see lots of Farmcations in my future.
Here’s the exciting news. Back behind the barn, what do you suppose might be stacked up? Yep, old barn wood!!!
I can’t wait to get started!
Happy picking through someone’s wood pile, hidden behind their old barn!