The Village is set up in such as you would find any small town. Wandering through, I was struck by the variety of fences . They helped define each property and keep the animals where they belonged too.
Along porch railing separates those eating from those wandering, while the one along the water keeps everyone safe and dry.
Fancy ironwork.
Formal looking wooden fence.
A more primitive iron fence.
My favourite, good ol' split rail.
There were boardwalks scattered about too to guide you from one place to another. Here, Daniel is heading off to the flour mill.
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