I've lived in Lancaster County, PA since I was 19. It is a beautiful place to live and not for a minute do I forget that. One of the most scenic drives is on route 896, the road I take to get to my Mom's house. You often pass more Amish buggies than cars. On Easter Sunday, as we drove back home to East Petersburg, the skies were dark and gloomy. Of course I had to get out my camera for some quick shots while we were dodging the raindrops and buggies.
And this one just makes me chuckle...
Here's a photo I took last fall from my Mom's garden.
And one I took while standing in her driveway last spring.
The girls are planting tobacco.
Not the most exciting place to grow up, surrounded by farm fields.
I appreciate it more now:)