Some homes are built. Others are inherited by the land.
At 880 Stringtown, the apple trees have been blossoming for generations — planted long before Midway became a destination, still bearing fruit each fall. A quiet ritual the land keeps with itself.
Walk the property at dusk and you feel it: the unhurried authority of a corner lot that has watched a valley grow up around it. The Heber Valley has changed. This acre has not. It has only deepened.
Mature apple trees. Fully landscaped, fully fenced. Secluded yet corner-positioned. A horse stall and small corral already in place — room enough for one horse, an RV, and a future barn or casita if you want one. Ground that remembers what it was, and is generous enough to become whatever you need it to be next.












