Three Generations, One Hundred Years, and a Way of Life Dispersed in the Wind

The only son of my great aunt passed away in May, at 91.  He had lived in the house his grandfather and father built in the early 1920s.  On Sunday, a very windy Sunday, all the possessions, including the home, were auctioned away, literally dispersed in the wind.

Gathering for the sale
A very small sample of hundreds of homestead antiques
All gone


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