Yesterday my mom, sister and I went to Old Sturbridge Village because they were giving free admission to all mothers. It was a nice afternoon and we saved $75.

The gazebo in the herb garden.

Some unfired pottery.

I always wanted a canopy bed as a kid.

Looking out the window in the "rich people's house."

The pond and covered bridge.
I haven’t been there in twenty years and it was just as I remembered it. I left with lots of potential reference photos and the general impression that I was born in the wrong century.
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