Growing up on a farm leaves incredible images in ones mind. This story, part true, part fiction, takes one back to the blood roots of the land where tradition is bred.

This is a grand celebration to share with family and friends Good company good food and a chance to spread joy.

Memories of trips taken to see my Grandmother, who live in an old farm house in Upstate NY.

An accountant and his young family move to the countryside after getting a rather good deal on the place. Their son sees eyes at night looking in his window and wakes the couple up for nights on end. The accountant soon finds himself in a life and death struggle with a seemingly invincible force.

My experiences as a young child visiting my country grandparents at their old dairy farm.It is a reminder to us all that we CAN go back to those old places in our childhood, and sometimes we are lucky enough to bring home a special souvenir.

My family embarks on a search for an old farmhouse once owned by my ancestors when they first came to Canada.