John and I never tire of looking out from the Homestead sun porch to the 60 year old oak and other specimen trees in the Pet Paddock at Struan Farm.
Here's the latest view from the room:
Bliss, really, at least from our perspective.
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05/14/2014
A Room with a View, A View from the Room
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