One hundred years ago, a simple little farmhouse stood on this piece of land. Earlier than that, Native Americans (Indianer) used the area around our pond as a meeting place. The simple farmhouse was abandoned and permission was given for our local volunteer fire department to use the structure for fire practice.
So, it is not unusual for us to find a few artifacts now and then.
Yesterday, Gene brought in a little treasure to show me. He found it at the edge of our pond. It was filled with mud.
Gene filled it with little white snowdrops...to keep me company while I was painting tiles for a new client
Little Things mean a Lot
Gina