We are hoping to knock down the old collapsed barn at the new farm, but it might have to wait until next year, at least that’s what my accountant suggests. It has become part of our landscape, a frame for the new horizon. It’s where I first saw Rocky and was drawn to his life, Florence and our new home. New horizons are challenging, exciting. I am already thinking about which lenses will be the starts at the New Bedlam Farm. New horizons are life I think.