I cannot drive past this superbly derelict barn on Fruitridge Line without slowing down or stopping to soak it in. Every year it becomes more and more interesting to look at. Especially on days where the weather is dark and ominous, with a little light hitting the fields below and the barn silhouetted against the gloomy sky. Views like that make me wish I was a writer so I could create a back story for the incredible view. 16.5”w x 11”d x 7”h.

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