Last Saturday, the old straw barn came down. It was barely hanging on. Every time we had a storm the hubs would joke that THIS would be the day it fell down.
Turns out those old posts were doing quite well. He had to cut several with the chain saw before it could be pushed over.
We drew quite the crowd. Seems the male species are interested to know why the dozers are getting out.
Now the hard part. Getting all the tin off and the rest burned. Whose got a hammer?