A five story barn built in 1822 sits on a winding road about thirty minutes from downtown Philadelphia.
There are twists and turns, and little hidden rooms, all filled with books.
I sat in this hallway for a while before I climbed a staircase (that was more like a ladder) to get to the next level. A cat lounged on a braided rug, by a pot-belly stove in the front room. What a heavenly place to live!