Once upon a time there was a lonely piece of land in the perfect location that wished for a storybook home with beautiful gardens. In 1949 the wish was granted in traditional style. It was all there . . . a spacious living room grounded by soulful hardwood floors, cabinetry from a gifted wood smith and symmetrical windows respectfully announcing natures light. A formal dining room would be perfectly positioned off the period kitchen so traditions would be honored and memories could flourish. The artisan bath would have a cheerful blush to always honor the day it was crafted. The home would pay homage to its special host by exceptional flow through lovely French doors to the fragrant gardens and grassy expanses that magazines would envy and only one lucky owner could cherish.