Just outside the town limits of Smithfield, sits an old barn W-A-Y back off the highway. I’ve been noticing it for years.
Just before Christmas, Motor Man asked and was given permission for us to take pictures of it.
As we left home that afternoon, he asked to be sure I had the camera. I replied that I did. The golden light just before sunset was gorgeous. And as we got to the barn, I realized that I, in fact, did NOT have the camera. That was a big disappointment.
The next morning Motor Man had the thought that the barn might really be pretty in the golden light of MORNING. So we hurried to get ready and once again, headed to the barn. I double-checked to be sure I had the camera.
As we neared it, I realized that the barn is red; you couldn’t tell that from the highway, since all you can is the roof.
Motor Man was right: it was pretty in the early morning light.
It was treat to finally see this old barn up close.
After a couple of weeks away, I’m linking up once again to Barn Charm.
these days of mine 