Where I grew up
Not many kids grow up with so much room to run around! I am grateful. The property includes my parent's and grandparent's houses. It was also good for me to grow up next to my Grandparents. I've helped to maintain the property for as long as I can remember: fixing fences, trimming trees, cutting down old dead trees with a chainsaw (hard work but always fun).
There are many apple trees of the old, tall variety. The three King apple trees actually fell down in a wind storm when they were young. My Granddad pulled them back up with the tractor and they continued to grow. That's why they are all twisted and crazy looking now. They have an amazing ability to keep growing even on branches that have broken off and with hollowed out trunks. Sometimes I think they will never die.
Also on the property are other old trees plum, pear, walnut. They are all very big and not like the commercial varieties grown today.
There's an old pig house that has become completely covered by a large huckleberry bush. Can you spot it? There's a door in there somewhere!
