We fell in love with this farmhouse 18 years ago.  It had everything we wanted, an old white house with a front porch, old swing, barns, broken fences, plum trees, grapevines, cherry tree, fig tree, pear trees and big ole apple trees. We moved in in the fall and the produce was more than we knew what to do with the first year. Bushels and bushels of apples sat in b[...]