*sigh* You know how I often bleat on about needing/wanting/having to move house? One day some guys are going to be knocking down my house {thats okay its falling down anyway} and we will finally be moving. Of course the knocking down part is super easy. the getting to the knocking down part is NOT super easy. red tape. thats all I gotta say on the matter.
We cant wait. However long it takes, Mr Britguy and I cannot wait to be somewhere else, we talk about it almost daily. Its a long and complicated tedious story, that I mention here enough as it is. But you get the idea....
Searching thro some old pics today for a totally different reason I came across this. 
now, this would do us. We could quite happily move from one crumbly home to another. This time of course staying put and de-crumbling the house. I took this in 2007 and entitled it then 'needs work'. LOL like everything else in my life!!!
Its right near by my sweetest friend and her family, in Wisconsin. Yes another country. We're more than open to moving country {THAT red tape aside}- some days more than others hahahaha;)- and red american barns do it for us. Or me anyway.
If youre reading this and this is your barn, please contact me. now. this minute. yesterday even. ;) Just in case.
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