Dad always had his heart set on farming, and in the early years set out to homestead. Interfering circumstances prevented him from fulfilling his dream. He did not let age stop him, and in his late fifties he again pursued his desire. Although it would never be homesteading on the scale he had imagined, he cleared a few acres of land and built a large one-roomed house, which would later become the storage shed. He dowsed for water and dug his own well. This page is constantly being added to. So come on back, won't you? In Remembrance Roses: a poem for Anyone who has lost a loved One. The house Dad renovated Makarismos does not necessarily endorse the ad appearing below
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