Gone is the barn, just a bare patch of dirt where it once was...
The house is next, the porch is already torn off. The house will have disappeared, too, the next time we pass by here.
Our first neighbors lived here, Robert and Asta. Now someone has bought the old homeplace and are tearing down the old buildings, dividing up the land into lots.
Progress.
Moving on.
Out with the old, in with the new.
sigh
~photos of Mealer homeplace summer 2006
