A poem by J.F. Conant

He who loves an old house never loves in vain. How can an old house used to sun and rain, to lilac and to larkspur and an elm above-ever fail to answer the heart that gives it love?

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Puerto Rico










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3 comments:

Lisa Steptoe said...

Looks like y'all had a wonderful time!

January 26, 2012 at 4:39 PM
Diane said...

Thank you for sharing the great pictures. It must have been a wonderful trip - cherished, forever memories!

January 27, 2012 at 10:05 AM
Mary Beth said...

So this is how the beautiful people live ... my favorite beautiful people!

February 11, 2012 at 8:37 AM

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