For this barn charm, we traveled the country roads in and around Osage Bend, the stomping grounds of my friend, Patti, at Osage Bluff Quilter. We waved as we zoomed past her driveway, but I don't think she saw us.
As I hang out of the car window, hanging on tightly to my trusty camera, I sometimes a bit conspicuous and trespassing where I am not exactly wanted. Aren't these guys beauties? They don't look particularly happy to see me, though.
This farmstead is just beautiful. I couldn't get close enough to get details, but with this many buildings, along with the fence, feeder, and hay bales, who needs a close up glamor shot? I think it is perfect just the way it is. What do you think?
I still have the feeling something is watching me...