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I grew up in. (well, at least got older)

I posted the in another thread... but it wasn't somewhere that a lot of you might tread... So I figured I'd post it here...

My mother took this picture last winter when they had a ton of snow (like 18" overnight) during the christmas holiday 2004 (I wasn't in town at the time...)

I matted and framed a copy for both my brother and sister this christmas. There's a lot of history in regards to the house. The road they live on is named after the original owner (who was the sheriff of the township.) As I mentioned in another thread most of the old part of the house it framed with Black Walnut. My dad discovered a nickel-3 cent piece dated 1836 in the foundation while breaking through a wall in the basement.

And in the kitchen there's a small broom closet that has a hole from a point blank shotgun blast (we found lead shot all over the inside of the closet wall, I guess that puts new meaning to the idea of lead paint :D (ok, I thought it was funny...)

That's all I got.
Livin' on the Edge... sleeping with my rigger's wife...

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Cool house! I was always envious of my friend who grew up in a historic house in a small town near the suburban sameness that I grew up in. Had so much character.

Of course, now that I am older and a homeowner, I can fully appreciate the lower-maintenance approach that my parents took buying a newer house. :D
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Of course, now that I am older and a homeowner, I can fully appreciate the lower-maintenance approach that my parents took buying a newer house. :D



They really don't build them like they use too... the outside walls are two brick construction. Basically what that means is that the only thing between the inside of the house is a pair of bricks, no drywall, not much air (considering we're talking older style bricks...) basically what that means is that in the pictured weather the bedrooms in the front of the house get quite chilly... [:/] My father has been working to fix the problem but it is often still quite chilly...

btw: although it would have been around during the underground railroad we doubt that the owner participated because he was the township sheriff... Although it is likely that he would have typically "looked the other way" for people that were helping.
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By any chance are there any ghosts inhabiting the house?



I don't think their house is historically registered... although I think it is over 100 years old (we've had decendences of the original owners come to the house and talk about the history of it.)

I don't know of any ghosts actively inhabiting the house... there should be the spirit of at least one dog looking over everyone there (one of our family pets died in the family room...)

My families last dog chose to die at her favorite place our families cottage near the beach on the western side of michigan... She was a golden retriever and just loved going to the beach... she looks over the cottage grounds for everyone... B|
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Wow....that's a beautiful house and the now covering it. That's awesome, they don't make houses like that anymore. Thanks for sharing. ;)
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I love old homes. It looks like your parents did an awesome job with the restoration. It's hard to believe that house is from the 1800's. My brother and his wife purchased an old farmhouse circa 1885 that they are now renovating.

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I suppose he has done some restoration...

My father has never painted the house (he enjoys the reddish tone of the brick showing through the whitewash.

Over the last couple of summers he replaced all of the upstairs windows. The downstairs are all still original.

Like I said before they don't build them like they use to... Its built in the absoulte prime spot the ground is high so we don't have flooding problems (other then in the unfinished basement and my dad has a pair of sump pumps that keep it clean.

The section to the right is an addition that we put on when I was relatively young (one of these days I'll have to go through pictures with my little sis and scan some old photos of the house and fam...) which is when we found a water closet (I think that's the term) that I made into a Dark room a few years ago in the basement...

You can't see any of them in this photo but there are two 5-6 foot diameter sugar maples in the front yard (that were tapped to make syrup exactly 1 year but it was just too much work for my dad and me...)
Livin' on the Edge... sleeping with my rigger's wife...

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The house has great curb appeal. How much land is it on?

I was fortunate to grow up in a very nice house, but it was built in 1962. How boring is that?:|

My parents current house is circa 1988 with an addition in 1992. Boring!

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There isn't much up front... my mom was probably standing in the street when she shot the photo...

But the back yard has 3.5 Acres of Apple orchard which is a bitch to mow... (close 5 hours to mow the entire yard...)

My dad also keeps a .5 acre or so vegetable garden... the nice part about where we were was tons of space, a lot of history (which I grew into as I got older...), and experiencing unusual things like beekeeping (my dad kept a few hives for a while.), gardening, tree climbing (one wonders why I'm afraid of heights...)

One of the major disadvantages was that there really weren't any children my age nearby as we lived in the boonies... Strangely the end of the road (a 1/8 mile away) is a toll call for my parents... :S

As we got older it got better since we could bike places (although the roads aren't the safest...)
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