A quiet village in which to farm, Carp holds abundant charm.

Here I am at my friend Laurie's bathing Dolly Baggins.

Home sweet home!

Our backyard view.

A barn standing the test of time, shelters our neighbor’s
 Clydesdales quite fine.

Sunlight filters through the trees, while a gentle breeze
stirs the leaves.

A field with red wagon and barn, owned by a farmer
 who can tell quite a yarn.

The berries did draw my eye, during our backroad
trip in July.

Horse judging at the Carp Fair, while anticipation hung in the air.

The Carp Fair is an annual event held every autumn.

Garden creatures bathed in sunlight, I look upon with delight.

Almond tree blossoms scent the air, their beauty of
which I am keenly aware.

© Tracy’s Pet Photos