...dare ya to say that ten times fast.
The area where I live was primarily farmland a century ago and most of the open fields have since been reclaimed by the trees again. Vestiges of the farms still remain, such as these four cisterns I found hidden away in the woods.
The area where I live was primarily farmland a century ago and most of the open fields have since been reclaimed by the trees again. Vestiges of the farms still remain, such as these four cisterns I found hidden away in the woods.




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The one that has the cracked foundation, in the South those are called "spring houses" and traditionally, they enclosed a natural spring. They were used much like refrigerators, with folks keeping butter, etc. in them. My grandparents had one and I always thought it was creepy to have to run down to the spring house at 0600 to fetch the butter. To a child, it was really creepy to reach you hands inside that door! :) My grandparents did not have running water in their home until I was in junior high school. Can you imagine that today?
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