the amish use no electricity in their homes
so on wash day amish hang all their clothes out on the line.
it is a beautiful site the laundry hung from the house to a pole far out in the yard.
clothes grouped together
adult clothing, followed by the children biggest to smallest.
a world of intent and organization.
i could of pulled over beside every amish farm house and gazed at their laundry.
for some reason i find amish clothes line very soothing.
a visual slow down statement !
the amish use a pulley system to hang their laundry.
i took these pictures to show my husband in hopes of being able to install this line in my yard.
{ won't the HOA love this }
another past time is fishing
[ i couldn't take any pictures of the amish close up.
i love this culture and to photograph their faces would be disrespectful ]
the little boy sitting on the cooler caught the fish and was thrilled to show us his cat fish.
i can see his big eyes full of excitement and that smile on his face....joy!
at the fair. this women was on her way [ quickly i might add ] to collect her small child after the greased pig contest.
here in lancaster they grease the kids arms and not the pig ;)
watching the grease pig contest.
an amish buggy
amish buggies are small to get into..
[ or i am just getting too big ;( ]
oh joy i fit. getting in is harder than i thought. they are very small inside and are on metal springs that move A LOT. having not ever gotten in a buggy i was a little weary of them.
but what fun i had being inside.
an amish buggy is made locally, only about 12 builders in the county.
cost about 7000-7500 dollars.
horse cost 3000-4000 dollars.
this buggy i am sitting in is about 20 years old.
the horses generally do not out survive the buggy.
i was amazed by what the amish can pack into one of these buggies.
jake the owner of this buggy said 900 pounds was the limit for a buggy horse to pull and only a short distance.
cover bridges also call out to me.
days of old, slowness, calmness
and absolutely beautiful.
only one car at a time can pass through these old bridges.
would of loved to have heard a buggy on the bridge...
iron wheels turning and horses hoofs clip clopping.
lancaster for me is better than any therapist i could visit.
it is watching real people in their world
i feel my shoulders dropping
the lines on my forehead smoothing out
and i am exhaling..
thank you lancaster [ helen, glen, alice, alica, jake, lydia,
orphra, dave, and anyone else i missed] for a wonderful time.
hope to return soon.