The most magical place in North Carolina to me is the home named Woodside. I first saw it in the early 1960’s and have been there occasionally ever since. Sue and Jack were the owners back then, and they were the most welcoming people I’d ever met. The house was a magnet, and they the shining, sharing lights inside. Everyone was drawn in and enchanted. Fast forward to today, and the love and warmth come from Rick and Myra. What a team they are, watching over and caring for the old house and its memories!
Niece Kathie took this photo that shows the group around the table. I’m on the left, then comes nephew Chris, daughter Lise, Rick, niece Chrissie, and Myra.
After lunch, Rick was beginning to tell the history of the house and its owners to Chrissie and Chris in the living room. Thus began the most thorough tour of the house I’d ever witnessed. Though standing at the front door, I’m lurking in a mirror behind and to the right.
Rick showed them something about the coat rack, but I was concentrating on getting a picture and didn’t listen.
A piece of furniture that looks like it holds books, opens to reveal a desk. I know the photos are dark, but try to see all the carvings. If my memory is correct, most in the house were done by T. J. Stone, Rick’s great uncle.
Although the house and many of its furnishings are old, Rick shows that they stay up to date. They have an iPhone in this cabinet.
Here is a flashback to 2004. Myra is talking to my grandson David and daughter Lise. Rick is performing a Harry Potter trick for young David. The dates changed, but the people remain as warm and caring as ever. The magic stays up to date, as well.
Mehrling Muse 