old stuff

Last time I was home I went down to the Ranch and wandered around with my camera.  As I was walking around the old granery, following fence lines, and wandering through the orchard I was noticing all the old stuff sitting around.  History, stories, or as my dad would say...junk and work that needs to be done!  I love it all - all the old stuff... nostalgia... junk.  It makes me wonder what stories they would tell if they could or what memories they hold for others...