What do you do on a dreary, cold Saturday morning? If you live in Smalltownland, you pack up the family and create a little campsite next to the creek.
And......you bring the mules with you.
I had the pleasure of accidentally running up on this family activity yesterday afternoon.
A stretch of bottom land, next to a creek, was being plowed by several gentlemen. Gentlemen who have been schooled to plow the old way and work to keep the skill alive.
I had the pleasure of speaking with Vernon, the gentleman in this photograph. He stopped his team and introduced himself.
I was impressed with both Vernon and his team of mules. Both possessed a complete collection of southern manners. The mules heeded each and every relaxed, quiet command that Vernon uttered. Each movement was made with grace and confidence.
And to think I almost didn't turn my vehicle around to photograph all of this AND meet such a kind person.





Isn't that amazing....Wow. Vernon has managed to keep it simple. Cheers to him.
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Oh my goodness I've never seen such a thing. What a wonderful sight!
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What a wonderful experience and great photos!
ReplyDeleteThe first house I owned was built on a former mule farm and I would often dig up mule shoes when gardening!
Wonderful to see... my county Cheshire still has a ploughing competition every year.. from old style with horses up until the modern day tractors showing off.
ReplyDeleteIt's well worth seeing.
love this! your description added such charm to the entire scene.
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad there are still those who continue to do things the old way, keeping traditions alive. Great pics, too!
ReplyDeleteI have never seen a train of mules like these!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great experience. My brother does most of his "farming" with mules and horses. He claims he was born in the wrong century. I never get to see him doing it much, though.
ReplyDeleteYou can meet the nicest strangers out in smalltownland and in the fields working the land old-style.
ReplyDeleteGreat story and wonderful photos too!
Oh wow, I absolutely *LOVE* seeing things like this. I was driving along our country road here and saw a horse-drawn wagon coming along filled with happy people enjoying the ride. Good for these people to keep an old skill alive. ((hugs)), Teresa :-)
ReplyDeleteI wish I could just happen across this Saturday...
ReplyDeleteWonderful post and images. What a charming gentleman. How nice that he was so kind to stop and talk with you.
ReplyDeleteWhat amazing environment you live in !
ReplyDeletePlease have you all a good new week.
I'm so glad you got the opportunity to meet Vernon and introduce him to us...
ReplyDeleteWhat an awesome opportunity.
ReplyDeleteAwesome! Life's unexpected meetings can offer such blessings. So glad you turned your car around, such a great post!
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I love this, Michelle. It is soooo chilly that I am wanting to snuggle down in the house.
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Laura
Hi Michelle, this is a perfect picture for a small town life, and I love it. There are kind people all around us.
ReplyDeleteWhat a great opportunity! Neat people indeed.
ReplyDeletewow, that IS impressive! what a lucky day for you to have come upon them...and those hard working mules!!
ReplyDeletethat's a BIG cooker by the creek!! they must really be expecting a crowd!
was a cool saturday...literally!! =)
That is so great! And what a fun get together!
ReplyDeleteLooks like a fun time - love your pics!
ReplyDeletewell how fantastic is that???!!! haven't seen a mule being used to work the soil since I don't remember when! what a wonderful thing for these men to do...the first horse like critter I ever rode on was a mule...I was 5...bareback and britches :D
ReplyDeleteA campout by the creek sounds like a fun family day. I'm so glad you took the time to photograph Vernon and his mules. Only in Smalltown USA...Your pictures and description made me homesick for KY.
ReplyDeleteCool! I had no idea you could create a team pf mules!
ReplyDeleteThose mules are gorgeous Michelle -- I love their white muzzles. :)
ReplyDeleteGrew up in Temple Hill and just stumbled across your Blog, Kudos..what a flood of emotion coming back, didnt think I would ever see Tobbaco, Milk Cows and Plowing in one place..just buried both Parents in Glasgow and going to miss my trips back..Thanks again
ReplyDeleteThis is EXACTLY the way I would spend a day in Smalltownland. Your photo series is great. I would love to sit around and talk with folks who are living like this.
ReplyDeleteWhat a nice post! How pleasant it is to meet pleasant people. I have never seen 3 mules used together for plowing; usually, it is 1 or 2. Three makes the work a little easier. I love it when someone has such quiet command of their animals. It says a lot about a person. I think your camping trip is the perfect way to spend a cold day. Around the warm campfire with some hot cocoa or coffee : )
ReplyDeleteAwesome!!!
ReplyDeleteYour decision really paid off. I bet that turning around is the right call more often than not. I've pretty often cussed myself for not stopping.
ReplyDeleteAnd I thought those were horses !!!!
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