I’ve removed all the old gates and panels from the old corral my grandpa used for decades. Dallas and Brett had the tractor up at my farm, so we took advantage of that by pulling up the old hedge posts and clearing this whole area. I still have a huge wood pile of posts, etc to burn. This place is known as the Bowyer Farm and is where my grandparents ‘went to housekeeping.’ Sometimes, i struggle with taking out and changing the old stuff, but barns, facilities, houses, become not only an eyesore, but dangerous. The memories are only mine now – all others who would have sentimental thoughts are passed away.
Tannachton Farm 