Well hey there, I'm not just a house, I'm a time traveler in disguise. Born in 1863, right in the thick of the Civil War, I've stood tall through decades of stories, storms, and Sunday suppers. With three cozy bedrooms, two baths, and woodwork that whispers tales of yesteryear, I've got character for days. In 2006, I had a glow-up worthy of a reality show, new siding, roof, windows, furnace, A/C, and more. Don't let my age fool you; my bones (aka foundation) are solid thanks to the craftsmanship of my era. I sit proudly on a peaceful corner lot in a sweet little river town but don't worry, I'm low but dry, safely outside the floodplain. Now, let's talk about my favorite feature: the front porch. Oh, that screened-in beauty spans my whole front side, perfect for sipping tea, reading books, or just pondering the 160+ years of history I've seen. I even come with a garage because even legends need storage. Come on in, take a seat, and stay awhile. I've got stories to share and memories yet to make.