I’ve never seen a dilapidated house that I didn’t love.




But after three house remodels, I fantasized about living in a shed.

In 2015, my husband Greg and I finished what we thought was our third and last house remodel. We hung up the tool belt and threw the paint swatches in a drawer. But then I received an unsolicited offer on this “last” house. How could I say no? I agreed to sell and promptly fell in love with an old farmhouse and barn in the next town.

What a surprise. . . this  Old House|New Life needs a whole lotta work.