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Colleen Mason says her adult children nearly fell on the floor laughing when she called the upper part of a barn where the hay is stored a “haymow.”

The barn’s rafters have been made into tables, and the oak floor trusses of the haymow are now part of the bar top, drink rail and window sills.

There, cuddled in the haymow, were Grommet, the smith’s lardy daughter, and the pockmarked pig boy from the manor.

Stacking bales in a haymow, Shoving horses or cows around.

After that, Carla said they plan to redo the haymow to add more space for their guests.