ghosts from the past

I was in Eden on Tuesday visiting the family and I asked mom to stop at this old building so I could get a photo.  My grandfather died when I was 6 but I still remember him.  This is one of the places where I remember him so well, wearing his white shirt and overalls.  Oh, I loved him.

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