That's my uncle farm. Dairy farmer. That's where my father, his two sisters and two brothers grew up. Every week end when I was little, we'd come and visit the whole family. Grandma would prepare dinner on Sundays for everyone. Lots of my childhood memories come frome here. I spent some wonderful summer vacations here with my grandparents and my cousins. Remote, far from everything, this place was paradise for me. Still is.
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