How to Rescue an Old Smokehouse

One thing leads to another and makes it hard to get back to the first thing. On the same day, we both noticed that the smokehouse wasn’t standing up straight. It had one shoulder dropped down and one foot buried in the dirt – the stone foundation and sills were on the ground at the southeast corner. The ridge of the rusted metal roof was slanting at a distinct angle. Well, that thing led to another thing. Continue reading