The Black Church
I just spent ten days in beautiful eastern Ontario with Joe’s parents, and it was so blissful. I love it there! The scenery is so amazing, and I especially loved all of the old stone houses. We spent our time canoeing, knitting, exploring Ottawa and Kingston, visiting a dairy farm (!) and antiquing. It’s a good thing Joe and I aren’t too settled, because our house would be stuffed with old, tiny objects I’m sure!
Maybe we should just settle here, in the Black Church. It’s now a house that seemed a bit abandoned, which just added to its allure.
How romantic is this place?! It’s in the middle of beautiful fields and has a nice garden. It’s not for sale, but some day maybe Joe and I will buy my dream home!
Who hasn’t wanted to have an office up high in a spire that is tiny and crowded with old books lining the shelves and knick knacks collected from around the world? Not you? Oh, well I always have!