tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6132898085410789426.post920934947842872995..comments2024-03-23T05:35:06.468-04:00Comments on ancestral roofs: Old home weekAncestral Roofshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16755249835071665091noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6132898085410789426.post-91550751203390264492013-03-22T09:57:10.881-04:002013-03-22T09:57:10.881-04:00If it weren't for that overwhelming desire to ...If it weren't for that overwhelming desire to live in the heart of things so that I can walk to absolutely everything, I could be drawn back to the rural life. It calls in so many ways.Brenda Skinnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06544991875858163056noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6132898085410789426.post-86793586341455684152013-03-21T21:34:35.616-04:002013-03-21T21:34:35.616-04:00Oh, thank you, Lindi! For the photo/blog/internet ...Oh, thank you, Lindi! For the photo/blog/internet version of the wave from the highway, and for your nice photos of my very favourite little village. It's neat that you mentioned that wave thing, actually: isn't that one of the nicest things about living in a small place, the way everyone raises a hand (or at least a finger or two) from the steering wheel to acknowledge everyone they meet on the road? A charming tradition.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com