The family decided, seeing as my father
had the first week of July off, we would go do something together.
After a little consideration, and a last minuted decision, we packed
our bags for a two day trip to Old Sturbridge Village, in Sturbridge
Massachusetts. The village was the brain child of three antique
collectors, who wound up working their way up from old tools and
clothes, to whole buildings. The place became a historic site in the
1930's, and over the years, the information and placement of objects
has become more accurate to what might have actually been found in
the buildings, each with a good reason why.
The thing that I took the most
photographs of (which may disappoint some people) were the household
tools and living quarters. I was less concerned about taking pictures
of the great arms of timothy or wheat waving in the breeze, or the
museum guides, though, in hindsight, it may have been nice to take
plenty more pictures than I did. I did, however thoroughly enjoy
hearing about the history of each of the different houses, how they
actually moved them from one place to the next, and admired the
craftsmanship and care that went into the construction of so many of
the tools.
If you haven't gone to Old Sturbridge Village, and are interested in history in any way, shape, or form, I would recommend this place to you. It was worth it for me to go down and spend a night at a hotel to visit the place, and the attendants of the museum are very helpful and amusing in their own ways. Check it out some time.
If you haven't gone to Old Sturbridge Village, and are interested in history in any way, shape, or form, I would recommend this place to you. It was worth it for me to go down and spend a night at a hotel to visit the place, and the attendants of the museum are very helpful and amusing in their own ways. Check it out some time.
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