As if planted, cultivated and grown from the Indiana soil, the towering wooden structure sits tucked into the farm fields east of Franklin. The weathered wood and rusty iron fittings seem at place on ...

Most people see a rustic, weathered old barn, its red coat faded by sun and wind, its paint chipped in a perfect mosaic of time and history, and they think, How beautiful. I look at the same barn and ...

On a Sunday spin in the country, one of the scenic delights used to be the handsomely weather-beaten, quaintly dilapidated barns that lined rural roads. The pleasure is fast vanishing. From New ...