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One of the things will do if we stay in this house is put a new roof on. Not right away, but eventually. Our roof is not getting any younger...
For years and years I have loved metal roofs. Specifically red metal roofs. There is just something about them that makes my little heart go all fluttery.
Driving home from Land Between the Lakes we went through a county where it seemed like almost every house had a shiny metal roof on it of some color. Big houses, little houses, medium houses. No house was left behind when the roof man came to town.
I love the look of this all white house and roof. So clean and fresh.
All the green roofed houses looked like Green Gables. So pretty. This house looks like an hidden English Cottage from Cranford or Larkrise to Candleford minus the satellite dish.
This house and it's location are pretty dreamy as they are but man that roof just sets it off don't ya think?
This house has a black roof and looks very cottage-sophisticated. The black is a little too serious for me but it is striking against the white.
In the end however I love the red the best. A red roof is just so cherry. And apparently these suckers last forever. Low maintensce sounds perfect to me right about now, buried under laundry, still-unpacked suitcases and a honey-do-together list that seems a mile long.
So am I crazy for my metal roof love? Any of you have metal roofs?? What do you think?