The day of the scheduled farm photo sessions was miserable. Not so bad if you are inside, wrapped up in a blanket, drinking hot tea, in front of the fire with brand new book. That was Saturday. Nobody wanted to be out in the storm for any reason, even family photos. Sunday was absolutely gorgeous in comparison! If I wasn’t wearing my big rain boots, I would have been skipping to meet each family at the gate. Again, I was so very touched to see families I have photographed in the past and always look forward to meeting new faces. I absolutely loved the variety of personalities, filled with smiles and love and laughter.
When I was taking the last few photos of the last family… it began to hail. Go figure.
The more time I spend at the farm, the more I dream of having a farm.