Blow wind blow
I love wind mills. I would love to have a fully-functioning wind mill. And now … I would love to have one hanging on my wall. Why? I can’t really explain why, I just know I would love it and I think it drips with cool, country-fied, rural awesomeness. And while it won’t be as useful on my wall as it will in a pasture near a pond, a rusty old antique one would be given new life. We’re taught to recycle, aren’t we?!
It’s my latest fixation and now I have just one question:
Where can I find an old wind mill?
I’d love it if someone can propel me in the right direction … show me where the wind blows.