We left my Dad's house at 6:45 am last Saturday morning to pick up our couch (we had to be there by 7:30). It might be the first time I was ever awake early enough to see the sun rise over the house I grew up in. Before we left, I took the time to take some pictures of "the farm." (Our dogs even know what "the farm" means, and they almost go crazy when you ask them if they want to go there. :)
Sunrise from the top of the driveway
The pool! Where I spent just about every summer and weekend growing up. I miss that pool!
The rest of the property. On a clear day, you can see 5 ranges of mountains. Today you can really only see 1 in the picture (it was a little cloudy).
The big red barn.
There you have it, that's where I come from folks.
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