Life doesn’t always turn out the way you plan. Seven years ago I would never have imagined we’d sell our 19th century farmhouse and move away. But due to unforeseen circumstances my husband and I are leaving the southeast. What’s that old adage…when one door closes another one opens? So, we’re taking a deep breath and crossing the threshold of a new door.
(Instagram photos of our farmhouse- Martha Browne)
Best of luck with your move and new adventures
Thank you. I’m more like a hobbit…I’m not interested in ‘more adventures’. I would rather just close the big round door and stay put. :)