This family purchased this land in 1903.


I cannot tell you when this house was built but I can tell you it was very large and spacious with large sliding doors which separated the dinning room from the sitting area at the front of the house.


On the one side of the house there was a stairway leading up with a large wood banister and railings.


The view from the top floor of the home was amazing.  There is a large bathroom and 4 bedrooms with a big hallway and large linen closet.  This is also where we found the door to 3rd story of the home where someone took it upon himself to get a look around from the roof!!! There was a large eat-in kitchen with a side door off of it and a stairway to the basement which is wasn’t brave enough to try.



We weren’t expecting to find a house but we did.  And a whole lot of cats.  We were lucky enough to meet the gentleman who owns the land and was very familiar with the old homes surrounding him.


His ancestors were born in England but immigrated to the area in the late 1800’s.  He started working for a gentleman in the area and in 1899 bought this section of land and built a house and married his wife.

The area school was on the corner of the road leading to his property and history reports that the current teacher allowed the children in her class to watch Mr. drive by with the first car in the area.

In 1914 this home was built.  He was a four bedroom home with electric lights and a power washer.


Mr. had a threshing outfit and threshed for many of his neighbours.  Farming changed, horses were replaced by combines.  That didn’t happen for this family on their sloughy land until 1929.  The drought came.


The current land owner is the third generation to farm this land.




My dear husband and son found this place for me a couple weeks ago on their way fishing.  After a quick phone call I was granted permission to have a look and received an invite to check out another place when I had time.


The home is now in the middle of a pasture and on that day we were visited by a very vocal mare.


Behind the home was a large body of water that was likely a source of water for cattle and now, the mare.  I was told by the current land owner that his friend lived her and was actually knocked into this water by his bull, knocked out cold and drowned.


We did find an old barn and a piece of old equipment which was really neat.


This was a neat old machine.


I really liked how the setting for your different grains was attached right to the machine for your easy reference.


I have done some searching on this family and the property but have come up empty handed.  I won’t stop though and if I do find more info, I will be sure to add it.




I was lucky enough to be told the location of this home from a fellow abandon seeker in the area whom I believe’s great grandmother or grandmother once lived in the home.

The original owner of this land came to Manitoba in 1885 from Quebec.  He married in 1894 and then bought this land.  The first buildings on the land were a low frame house a log barn and a shop.  The two latter were sod covered.

In 1918 Mr. decided it was time for a new house and planned for a two and a half storey home that was 25 by 32 feet.  The materials were purchased from G.B. Robinson, a lumber dealer in Elgin, Manitoba.  Recorded total cost for the materials and labor to build the home was $4,448.53.


Mr was an avid goose hunter and I would imagine the hunting was very good off the Whitewater Lake.  It is said that many loads of geese were shipped to Winnipeg via rail and served as a delicacy in posh hotels.

Mr. & Mrs. had five children.


The home was a stop over for men hauling wood from the Turtle Mountains across the Whitewater Lake who would warm up and have refreshments before carrying on to the Elgin District.


The youngest son farmed the land until 1966 when they moved to a nearby town.


So since hockey has started I have had limited time to take photos and go on house hunting excursions. I’m going through withdrawal.

So I scan while I walk the dog for things to take photos of, I’m desperate.