This is a picture of the farmhouse, or rather, what's left of it. Sometime within the past year or so, a very large tree fell on it, smashing the house into smithereens. Large smithereens, but smithereens nonetheless. When my mom was a little girl, they used to come to the farm and sleep in this very house. Unfortunately, I never got the chance. 
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