I think it must be in one's blood - you either love the country or you don't. Some could take it or leave it. Me - the love runs deep. It's always a happy place for me and one day I will live where I have no neighbors in view, a big red barn in my backyard, a massive garden, and horses, chickens, and cows roaming free. Until then I get the enjoyment of weekend farm time. This picture was snapped looking out our old cabin window - obviously the window is dirty (as the cabin is falling down) but the view still makes me happy.