Old jail museum in Albion, Indiana, Noble County.

I seen this roof and had to know what it was. The man we were talking to told us it was the Old Jail Museum....of course it was not open. It was well worth walking an extra block or two to take a few photos. I could not believe it had been a jail.

I was going to title this post something along the lines of 'A man's home is his castle' but decided against it. And I thought about spreading the posts out over a couple of days but will just post the best ones here. The above part shows the jail ....


It was constructed in 1876, to house the convicts and to house the Sheriff's office and to also serve as his home. I cannot imagine living right alongside the inmates.
Wonder what it felt like to call this home?

She's fallen down but she can get up

Just a couple little videos Sarah sent us while we were gone...in the one above Lorelei has not had a nap. She had been dancing and had fell down, but that didn't stop her. She was up and at it again in just a few seconds.



I am not sure what Jeremy was doing, but as you can tell, Lorelei loves to get in the car. If we are putting her car seat in ours, she gets in the front seat and has the best time.

Roof art

I am amazed when I see roof art such as this...the top one we seen on our way to Shipshewana on Monday...I snapped a couple of it as we passed.
Imagine my surprise when we passed this one on our way home. I cannot imagine accomplishing something like this....I would manage to shuffle a couple of them in the wrong place or something.