One of our Amish neighbors was having church at their place.
I love to hear the clip-clop of horses hooves.
It is unusual to see a white horse pulling a black Amish buggy in our area. Look at the elegant way the second horse holds himself.
He walks with a beautiful high step.
As I watched them from our house, this is what they were seeing.
I miss these pretty fall colors. Most of the leaves are now gone, and those that are left on the trees are tattered and brown.
It was a beautiful early November Sunday in Pennsylvania.
I am amazed that the grass is still green. Ours is green too. Isn’t it usually dead by this time of year? Love the third picture, of the horse and buggy.
That picture was taken about a month ago. However, the grass is still green. We just don’t have any leaves on our trees.