Two mowers get pulled in a wagon in rural Lancaster County.

A wagon load of freshly harvested corn heads down the road leaving little room for any cars. The Amish have quite a system to keep moving as wagon after wagon keeps rotating from field to silo.

Been doing a bit of shooting in a neighboring county and I am enjoying finding new scenes on each trip. These two scenes were shot the same morning looking up and down the road from about the same spot. I love not having to deal with power lines in this area.

An Amish man walks his team of horses down a country road as they head to the barn after working on corn harvesting most of the morning.

Companies specializing in helping farmers harvest their crops have cropped up in recent times around here and these two tractors are busy heading to the next field doing just that.

This little pony will have no trouble hauling these three after the boy unhooks him from the railing.

Dad loads produce on a cart at the local market while the son holds the handle and little sister keeps a foot on the front end.

A group of Amish ladies waits for the bus along a busy road in Lancaster County

This lone horse spends a relaxing morning overlooking the barn and property on a cool fall day.

Fields of corn sit ready for harvesting in this Lancaster county scene.

This Amish guy on a scooter is being pulled by two mules and it almost appears he is racing the Harley up ahead. The guy on the scooter was being pulled by the mules,but he was merely moving the creatures from one farm to the next up the road. I never saw this before but I see something new every day.

The title today was chosen as a play on words after I literally fell off my truck roof while taking this scene. I wanted to gain a little elevation so I climbed onto my truck roof,which I do many times. I crouched down to brace myself and decided to move toward the edge of the roof a bit,when I go too close and momentum starts carrying me over the edge and of course my foot catches and I basically start to dive off the roof with camera in hand. Through some miracle I was able to land on my feet averting disaster. Getting old is not all it’s cracked up to be.

The title sounds good but it’s actually just an old building in need of a little TLC and it is situated by a very small pond. All the illumination you see was added by my flash or flashlight.The interior was pitch black but going around to the back yard and blasting my flash toward the rear windows lit up the interior to give it a new life so to speak.My flashlight is quite bright and attracted more flying insects this night than I wanted, and that made the shoot a little rough.

This old structure seems to be falling apart due to neglect and the rear deck has been roped off for safety but the reason it looks so well-worn is the reason I was drawn to shoot it.I shot this at night as well and will post that version tomorrow.

This foggy morning sunrise caught my eye because of the three trees and fences but was even more dramatic when I first pulled up because there were about thirty sheep silhouetted here, but as soon as I stepped out of my truck they bolted to the other end of the pasture. The rising sun lit up the fog and made a nice scene come to life despite no more sheep.

Saw this local bridge on another website and decided to try a shot.I hope to make a return trip in the fall after the algae in the foreground dies off and allows a clean reflection to show through.

The little squirt on the left just caught a glimpse of me sitting in my car as I snapped this image. There was still one more sister to unload from the buggy but the way they lined up little to big had me clambering to catch a shot before it all fell apart.I guess the small fry has hand me downs all set for years to come. The Amish usually have big families,hence my title.

This shot was taken after the sun went down at M.M. Weaver and sons, a local agriculture dealership. I basically shot this image as practice for my painting with light technique. I was hoping for a nice sunset but it was rather bland. I used a combination of flash on the tractors and my powerful little monster flashlight to cast the rays under the tractors.

This scene caught my eye as I was driving past because there were at least four tractors at work here but the one is hidden behind the other.It was a very busy operation as corn harvesting and storage was in full swing with one load waiting in line for the previous load to finish.This has been a banner year for corn in Lancaster county and field after field will soon be harvested as autumn rapidly approaches.

Infrared works well for this old Victorian home.

A bluejay feather is a pleasant surprise in the garden.

The Rail Trail illumination creates a contrast of warm and cool as dusk takes hold.

This plane is practically like one big chrome object and as you can see it reflects onto the black top as the setting sun hits it.Sorry I am not sure what type this is. I am guessing P-51 but I may be way off.

The f18 Super Hornet sits in the background and a very shiny BE18 plane sits in the foreground.

Dad and the boys cruise the rough and tumble grounds.