Oh old and lovely barns, how I miss thee. Where we used to live, we had this barn (which we turned into a chicken coop) and a big barn that was right outside the back of the house. At first I didn't think I'd like looking at the side of a barn while I washed dishes, but I grew to love it and I realized how peaceful it was.
In this picture, it had just snowed, the sun was just rising, and I was still relatively new at photography so I ran outside to see what I could do.
The house we live in now has a big pole barn on one part of the property, but it isn't wood and it totally lacks character. I do, however, get to stare at the side of it while I wash dishes :)
Hop on over to Clan Donaldson to see some more barns.
God Bless!