Peru Street had turned out to be a scenic gem and I was happy I'd chosen it for a driving tour. This old house caught me by surprise, sitting all alone on the prairie. I thought perhaps it was abandoned because of the boarded up windows, but then noticed a vehicle parked on the other side. Perhaps they were just saving both money and energy:
Wherever I looked, the warm sun had turned the snowy farm fields into ice:
This lovely old barn looked as if it had been in service for well over a hundred years:
An old farm house:
And farm equipment, out in a field:
A log cabin, set back in the trees:
And a modern, ranch style house:
I could barely see this house behind the trees:
Until I reached the driveway. Then I got a better look at it:
Corn stubble, which seemed to be floating in a field of ice:
An ancient barn with a stone wall:
And a nice farm house with a couple of nice decks. But I was still not at the end of Peru Street, so I had more yet to see. I'll post Chapter 4 tomorrow:
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