I miss “The Barn” — hope to get up there soon. Here a little snapshot of the living room with the old meat safe which was in my parents garage when they took over their house. I immediately fell in love with it, so when we got our own apartment, I was allowed to take it with me. My husband changed the wire and we used it for glass for years. Bringing it to the Barn, I have changed the purpose to a safe full of memories: plaster casts of the boys’ hands, art work and letters from my aunt, ceramic birds that I have made. It’s now a little cabinet of treasures and great memories!