With the family farm (circa 1860's) up for sale, it is also hard to know which visit will be the last visit, to a place I have been going to my entire life.
After a great round of family visits, we arrived home to a bevy of angry cats - having been locked in the house for several days in our absence - and a newly-erected windmill out the back.
Gorgeous November afternoon
Another load of wood headed to the house
Bay of Quinte from the bridge at Desoronto
Our own personal windmill....As The World Turns!
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