The McCurdy farm has seen at least five generations blessed by the times spent and memories created there. At the center of those times and the memories are the pond, but also the barn. This summer was the last for memory making and these memories were different. They were memories of saying goodbye and reminiscing as the barn was coming down, to be rebuilt as a private home in Alabama. My dad and his siblings took some time one afternoon to go off and have some time together walking through the barn and remembering a lifetime full of memories.
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