Glenbark Kick your shoes off, crawl into an oversized pod chair and have a splash of yer toes in the stream just below. You’re just in time for a wee spot of tea, steeped in the centuries old acorn pot next to you. Or set the nut & feather boat for a sail. When you’re ready to nestle in, make your way past the river stone chimney with smoke pouring out—a sure sign Glenbark is cozy for your arrival. Once inside, grab a book and read by candlelight. You’ll catch yourself
standing on a relatively modern but prized possession—the tobacco flannel oriental rug. (More modern than the many other treasures collected over many an eon—humans used tobacco flannels around 1905.)
I loaded all of my photos here, so many are of the house before it was finished.
standing on a relatively modern but prized possession—the tobacco flannel oriental rug. (More modern than the many other treasures collected over many an eon—humans used tobacco flannels around 1905.)
I loaded all of my photos here, so many are of the house before it was finished.