Richard Brimm farm. By this time, the trees across the road had been pulled out except that huge one on the bottom left of the picture. A big old ground hog lived at the base of it. I see the garden is planted in the back AND I see the Concord Grape vines and the cherry tree. Quarts and quarts of fresh grape juice and pints of apples & sour cherries. The hood of the truck is up, I think its Grandad's old truck (it's called Old Faye now, after him) and someone is standing there. Dad? Grandad? Me?