I was on Route 11B, approaching Nicholville, and snapping photos of local farms (see Part 1, yesterday). These friendly cattle watched me with interest as I snapped their photo:
This house was was so colorful that I wondered if it was a bed and breakfast. I saw no sign, though, so I decided it was not:
A big pile of rubble beside this barn. I guessed that it was being renovated:
A classic, small farm house with two chimneys and a front porch:
Hip-roofed barn and hip-roofed farm house, great for winters with lots of snow, like the one we just had:
This old barn was in great shape and had several new, modern windows:
I entered the little settlement of Nicholville, where the houses were closer together:
The homes here had a small town charm:
This old, brick home may have been a farm house once upon a time:
The Nicholville Volunteer Fire Department:
Nicholville has its own, small telephone company and I turned off the highway at one of their truck garages. This was the end of my driving tour, so I put my camera away and concentrated on finding my way home:
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