This post is love overdue but a little over a year ago I got a wild hair, sold my house in NC, bought this place on a whim and moved across the country for the third time and back to my home state of Iowa. I had been on the hunt for the perfect home I could fix up and was back in the Midwest. I fell in love with this place the moment I saw the listing. The original wood floors, windows, doors all made my heart skip a beat, it basically had been untouched and was in a neighbor where Louie and I could walk to local spots for coffee and visit the weekly Farmers Market. I was sold.