When I was little, I would sometimes leave the door open when I came in from outside. My father would always say, "Close the door. Do you live in a barn?"
Now, the thought of living in a barn always intrigued me. We had horses when I was young, and occasionally a friend and I would have a sleepover in the barn. I always loved the sounds and even the smells.
These days, of course, I would probably wake up really stiff if I spent the night in the barn, but the thought of living in a barn still intrigues me. I have seen some wonderful barn conversions in books and magazines, and I'd love to see one in real life.
This is my neighbor's barn, which is for sale along with their house. The house is not anything out of the ordinary, but can you imagine what the barn could be if it were converted?
So, anybody want to come and be my new neighbor?