The "White House" is gone, now. All that remains is the barn behind it. Sad to see it go. To some it was an eyesore. To me it was interesting to watch nature reclaiming what is rightfully it's own, year by year.

Mom and I went out to see the White House and I took some photos in the snow.

Unfortunately, my battery died before I could take more photos here. I will have to go back next weekend and take more. I am also going to go out in the summer. Sadly, there are "For Sale" signa all along the length of Third Line and in a year or so, many of these buildings and the working farms along the way may well be gone and replaced with yet more housing developments.

I always wonder why people choose to live in huge houses with tiny back yards, crammed cheek-by-jowl with identical houses, instead of modest-sized houses with acres of fields all around.

UPDATE.

I went out today and took more photos of the house and the barn behind it.