As we walked through the house each room brought a different treasure. Complete with the stained glass windows. So much of the old house was still there. Beat up but surviving.
If I was independently wealthy, and my uncle didn't want to buy it , I would snatch this place up. I would take all the years necessary to bring it back to it's former glory. I think it's beautiful all beaten up, imagine what it would look like with a spit-shine and a some paint. I mean for heaven's sake it has a claw tub!
She's a beautiful old girl and I hope she finds someone to love her real soon. Someone that can see beyond the dust and muck to what she once was and what she can be again.
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wow, she's a beauty alright. i hope your uncle gets this place! would be fun to see the transformation. sounds like he deserves it. what a great thing to do.
i love these old homes, so much charm and detail, new homes just arent the same
This used to be my dream, fixing up an old place. But living here has cured me of my love of old homes.
Now I just dream of winning the lotto so I can build a new house that looks like an old one!
Your uncle sounds like a pretty awesome guy.
I agree with you Bree, I'd love to hear what those walls could share if they were able to speak! Of past families, Christmases, and the love shared there.
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