Just another broken and forgotten barn along the way.

One of the traffic jams I had to deal with on Thursday heading home. 

Stately, but old barns perched right along the road always fascinate me. I am sure when this barn was built the road had much less traffic, and people wenta a lot slower in their horse and buggies. To think of the changes the barn has seen!

A cold and gray winters day, in a deep and dark December.

A lot of the roads were muddy in Brookfield both from all the sand they've laid down an all the mud be tracked out by equipment on farms.

This neighborhood with the trailers and a person feeding the hogs and goats reminded me a lot of neighborhood I grew up in.