This summer I stopped and took some pictures of my Grandma and Grandpa's farm. The farm is called the Ray-Joy ranch after my Grandpa Ralph and my grandma Joyce. This little space of joy was the only vaction destination that I knew growing up. I have so many memories of summer time, christmas, working with my Grandpa and just growing up.
I love this place and am sad to see it less and less.
Here are some pictures of the Ral-Joy ranch.
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