View from the past. The lady who lived next to my great grandmother called us recently. She had an antique sewing machine that used to belong to my great grandmother. She is moving to Arizona and wanted to know if my parents (or I) wanted the machine. I said I would love. So my dad and I made the trip to pick it up. This was basically the view from my great grandmother’s house. I have not seen it for over 20 years. It was a great day.