This is an antique rug pattern that I fell in love with! It was hanging on a wall in a restaurant that my husband and I stopped into on our way to Washington DC. As the hostess took us up a set of stairs that were over 230 hundred years old my mind was whirling with thoughts of who climbed these stairs, you could feel the history oooozing from the walls, amazing! Then as she took us to our table there hanging next to it was this rug, at that point went into a hooker coma and ran my hands over what loops were left and flipped the corner back and forth and inspected every inch of the rug. Then it was time to begin photographing it, my dear husband helped me and then waited patiently for me to quit looking at the rug and to look at the menu as his stomach growled from hunger! The history behind the cabin along with the original rug will be featured in The Wool Street Journal. This is a must see and read!