I had a blog all planned. But then I reread it and decided it might be better not to post it. I’m sure you’ve all had moments like this. Yeah, sometimes it’s best not to be impulsive and say exactly what you’re thinking.
So instead I’m going to share a few pics I took a recently. This is what remains of a mill house
that is on a back road, halfway between where I grew up outside of Pricetown and Oley. The last time it was occupied was when I was in high school and even then I wondered I might go by one morning only to find it caved in on top of the residents.Last winter a huge
tree fell over onto it so now it’s being torn down. No, I don’t know by who or what, if anything, they have planned for the spot. The mill building is still standing but the dam that held in the pond is long gone. It’s a shame really. I bet in it’s day it was magnificent.
