It was bound to happen sooner or later. She’s always liked their barns and their silos. Now she’s stopping to take a picture of the old Catholic Cemetery in Atwood. Those wily Civil War veterans have captured Babs Young. She writes, We had a nice snow yesterday. It was wet and stuck to everything. So we are all white once again.
Ha. That’s how it all starts . . . a nice old graveyard in the snow, looking innocent. Next thing you know, you’re haring all over the countryside getting bull thistles in your socks and putting your car in a snowpile somewhere off the Flat Road.
Posted in: Antrim County history, Babs Young photos

Sybil
March 14, 2011
Wonderful photo ! Amusing words encircle it.
Thanks for the early morning smile.
Sybil
Eastern Passage, NS
Scott Thomas Photography
March 14, 2011
The view to infinity with layers of history and time is stunningly beautiful.
P.j. grath
March 14, 2011
Great caption, too, Gerry. You’re so good!
kiwidutch
March 14, 2011
There are many “layers” in this photo and it up’s the interest so much more because of it. I can well understand how you were captured, lets be honest: who wouldn’t be?
Gerry
March 14, 2011
Thank you everyone! I’m a little behind on my blogreading and comment responding but I surely do appreciate all the great feedback.
Nye
March 14, 2011
Gerry, this would be a perfect scene for Scott’s 4 seasons assignment, you recon she might go back for the other 3 seasons. 🙂
Babs Young
March 15, 2011
I already have it as a fall scene. So can do spring and summer. However spring here lasts about 10 minutes.
Gerry
March 15, 2011
So now you have a plan for those ten minutes . . . 🙂