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I’ve cried about a house that way before:
It was called the Senexet House (Woodstock Connecticut, not New York). It was the location of my mother’s second wedding. I got emotional indoors and outdoors just wandering around. The luscious trees, the pleasant smell of honeysuckle, the little chapel room indoors… In some ways it was my first experience of luxury.
[I hope the owners don’t mind me advertising their building… I’m pretty sure it’s larger than it looks in this picture… as I remember it anyway]
The house seemed huge to me at that time, and it had an interesting story behind it that it had supposedly been used to hide slaves during their trip North while the Civil War was going on. They even showed me the hidden room in the basement!
Anyway, there was another time, too, in the foothills near San Jose when I was visiting a friend, and I think I decided the area was too beautiful to walk through. Although part of it may have been my level of body heat.
It looked a lot like this (nondescript photo picked off the internet):
Landed Parks.
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