Shenandoah Valley
Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2014 7:51 pm
While back in Virginia last week, I drove to the Shenandoah Valley, about 75 miles from where I once lived in Leesburg. The Shenandoah Valley is good, fertile farmland, once known as the “Breadbasket of the Confederacy”. Several Civil War battles were fought there. In recent times, retirees from the Washington DC area have been buying farms and building their retirement homes. But I found that much of the rural character of the Valley still remains.
An old house near Woodstock. Driving around, one still smells the smoke of wood fires. The roads are narrow and curvy. Apples are a cash crop.
Near the house, Walkers Cash Store still serves the neighborhood. A church and cemetery are on the other side of the road, and that is the extent of development. It’s been that way forever, but changes may be coming.
On Back Road and Zepp, another nice old home. About 15 years ago, I did an annual camping trip to a farm near here to hunt deer with a muzzle-loading rifle. Deer still abound in the area, although the farm I hunted has been overrun by new, large homes.
In the sleepy town of Mt. Olive, another charming home. Not much else in Mt. Olive except a church. The old general store is closed. I did not meet anyone walking about.
An old cabin in Mt. Olive.
I suppose that progress demands that places like the Shenandoah Valley be eventually developed. But I prefer to remember it as I knew it: A friendly farm, a campfire, and the excitement of an early-morning hunt.
Thanks for viewing,
Dennis
Nikon D700, 24-85mm/3.5-4.5 Nikon zoom
An old house near Woodstock. Driving around, one still smells the smoke of wood fires. The roads are narrow and curvy. Apples are a cash crop.
Near the house, Walkers Cash Store still serves the neighborhood. A church and cemetery are on the other side of the road, and that is the extent of development. It’s been that way forever, but changes may be coming.
On Back Road and Zepp, another nice old home. About 15 years ago, I did an annual camping trip to a farm near here to hunt deer with a muzzle-loading rifle. Deer still abound in the area, although the farm I hunted has been overrun by new, large homes.
In the sleepy town of Mt. Olive, another charming home. Not much else in Mt. Olive except a church. The old general store is closed. I did not meet anyone walking about.
An old cabin in Mt. Olive.
I suppose that progress demands that places like the Shenandoah Valley be eventually developed. But I prefer to remember it as I knew it: A friendly farm, a campfire, and the excitement of an early-morning hunt.
Thanks for viewing,
Dennis
Nikon D700, 24-85mm/3.5-4.5 Nikon zoom