There were more things than I had time to look at, let alone take pictures of in the old abandoned place where Evie and Zoli sat outside awaiting my return.Remember the wonderful squeak and slam of the old screen doors? What a wonderful sound; the sound of childhood. One of carefree filled days...See the ladder looking rack in the sunlight? Those pegs used to hold circular saw blades, one of literally thousands of items sold in this old store.Nearly everyone could close their eyes and think back to an old store like this where you could spend all day just browsing the shelves and never spend a dime.All changes are more or less tinged with melancholy, for what we are leaving behind is part of ourselves.- Amelia E. Barr