Location, Location, Location
Just back from the east coast (US) where I found this delightful little barn attached to a house for sale. It all seemed perfect, and ready for me to move in and start a studio/gallery, except for the small fact of it being way out in the middle of nowhere (Montague, western Mass., to be exact). Who would visit me? What would I do? How on earth could I ever live through a New England winter again? These are the questions you don't necessarily ask yourself when you are in the throes of oohing and ahhing over real estate. But they are just as real...