It does, indeed. In the good old days, cottages on farms were not painted on the outside ... nor panelled on the inside!
This one has at least a tank on each end, and a shed, and the wierdest place for a garage ... and look at those tiny tiny windows ... is that to the south?
Julie, I don't have your nose for north, south, east and west so can't say. And those windows are small aren't they. I think it was more open on the non-garage side.
Winam, it's the colour. Barns are often this colour in rural America but rarely here.
Tumbleweed It was August (known to be a windy month of the year) and it was blowing a gale. Tumbleweeds hurtled across our path, pressed forward by the busy wind. While I was photographing the tumbleweed, I braved the icy blast to find a few more tiny flowers and fruits by the roadside.
It does, indeed. In the good old days, cottages on farms were not painted on the outside ... nor panelled on the inside!
ReplyDeleteThis one has at least a tank on each end, and a shed, and the wierdest place for a garage ... and look at those tiny tiny windows ... is that to the south?
That shade of red on a country shed reminds me of rural America for some reason.
ReplyDeleteWhat a terrific shot. Perfect.
ReplyDeleteJulie, I don't have your nose for north, south, east and west so can't say. And those windows are small aren't they. I think it was more open on the non-garage side.
ReplyDeleteWinam, it's the colour. Barns are often this colour in rural America but rarely here.
Jim, thanks.
Pretty is always reason enough, at least for me.
ReplyDeleteI like how you framed this.
The red pops up and the composition is lovely.
ReplyDeleteOne of the best reasons for taking a photo I reckon :)
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