Sunday, November 18, 2012

MICHIGAN DAY SIX

Church and back to the Musson farm before our evening flight.




So. The gate was open. And my cousin just plowed right through the weeds and brambles to the back door. Turns out, the door was kicked in, so we had ourselves an adventure at the old Musson farm. Poor house is in complete ruin.


My cousin and I got a picture just like this seven years ago when we came out for out great grandmother's funeral. Minus the babies.

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