in the quaint village where windmills stand tall against the sky, a peculiar case caught my attention, one that seems to elude conventional wisdom. my observations led me to a group of artisans who, against all predisjunctive norms, have undertaken to refurbish these ancient relics. what's fascinating is their work is considered somewhat of a taboo, yet they press on, breathing new life into structures many thought were beyond salvage. their dedication to preservation is both a mystery unravelled and a testament to the enduring spirit of the community.