My parents pride and joy, their new house. They face towards a big field and then the tracks. Down the hill behind the house is the lake and cottage. It works great. Next summer when they head north to cottage country, they'll have about a five minute walk.
My father driving a southbound freight by his new house.
My uncle is building a log house. . . By himself. It's incredible. He's picked up a number of old tractors, trucks and pieces construction equipment to help with the job. They may not look like much but he keeps them all running when most people thought they were lost causes.