My partner and I are country bumpkins. Both of us appreciate residing out in the middle of nowhere. It is so peaceful and quiet. Both of us grew up in large cities, but neither of us have unquestionably enjoyable memories of inner town life. One of the first things that both of us talked about while dating was our dreams to live way out in the country. I appreciate the farmhouse look, so after both of us were married, both of us immediately started looking into buying an aged farmhouse, after a few weeks of looking, both of us found 1 that both of us fell in appreciate with. It needed a lot of work done to it, but both of us were gleeful about renovating it. It took us about 5 years to get it looking the way that both of us wanted it to, but it was honestly a genuinely fun project. Both of us have lived in the farmhouse for about numerous years now, and I would not transfer even if someone gave us a million dollars for our house. My partner feels the same way. Both of us had trouble with our oil furnace last winter, and our partner was anxious that it would not last another winter, so both of us decided to install a wood stove in our house. I had never been more gleeful about getting something installed as I was about getting our wood stove installed. I just appreciate the smell of a wood stove. It fills the beach house with the most calming and homey odor. He finished installing the wood stove just two afternoons ago, and I am already completely in appreciate with it. It is absolutely worth all of the work involved in using it.