Doorstep

There was a workshop or something on the corner, so very close to the street. It was taken down many years ago, but they left these little pillars that marked the step up to the door. This is an old colonial intersection, and the houses are quite old. As a child I was inside that brown house when it was on the real estate market, and I remember the rough old beams on the ceiling, and wide wooden floorboards. I looked it up recently and saw it had been renovated and none of it looked as charming as I remember.