This virtually untouched relic of our pioneering past sits in a peaceful valley outside of Boulder,
it was like stepping outside of time to arrive and see the valley and old buildings shrouded in mist and fog. It was so incredibly still and peaceful I was fantasizing of a life of milking cows and cooking over a wood stove..with no one else around for miles
the beautiful old barn
blacksmithing
handwashing clothes and passing them through an antique wringer
the view off flagstaff
What a treat to spend time with this lovely class and get to experience life as it used to be.
It felt so right in my bones somehow.
Happy friday
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