I remember when the Red Barn Antique Mall opened umpty-ump years ago. I’ve bought many a gift there, and one gorgeous table that Charlie had to take apart and put back together again and is still in use.
The building itself is an old barn. Their sign cracks me up.
There’s a ramp on the other side of that gazebo, leading to the front door.
And more tools.
Or why not buy, you know, a door. Because who wouldn’t pay good money for a rusty screen door, amIright?
Thanks, Norm, for creating your wonderful Thursday Doors link-up! Since I hadn’t been into the Red Barn Antique Mall for years and years, it was great fun to visit it again, especially since I got out of it without buying anything this time!
A WRITING PROMPT FOR YOU: Someone offers something for sale no sane person would buy, but a sane person buys it. Why?