When was the last time I set out on a photo shoot specifically to find barns?

It’s so long ago that I don’t remember. Sure I’ve grabbed barn images on my way to and from other places. But to go out looking for barns?

It’s been forever.

Last Sunday morning the blue sky sported fluffy white clouds as accessories and I just could not stop myself. It was physically impossible not to get into the car and start driving.

I tried to keep it reasonable. After all, gas around here is regularly over $4.00 a gallon. And I was driving a new car with low mileage that we’d like to keep low. At least for awhile.

But still…blue sky and barns. Maybe the soybeans just north of us would be turning yellow. It was a possibility given the lack of rain lately.

Blue sky and barns and yellow soybeans. Yep I could see it in my head. Would I find it in reality?

I drove for a total of three hours, slightly up north, a bit over to the west, around big country blocks, looking for the image in my brain.

I never found it, exactly. The soybeans are a persistent green, though if you squint you can sort of see a yellowish cast in small parts of the fields. Or that could just be me and wishful thinking.

I didn’t shoot any amazing barns, though I saw three really beautiful ones while I was on a busy road with nowhere to pull over. You’ll just have to conjure those up in your own minds.

But I found some pretty enough barns and experienced a few faded memories of driving these same roads years ago on other barn hunts.

It was a nice day. The sky, in the end, was the star of the show.

And I smiled at it on my drive back home. In my experience you can almost always count on the sky to come through for you, day or night when you’re out looking for something pretty.

It was a short, sweet and fun barn hunt that sort of eased the wanderlust in me. For the moment anyway. I know there are barns out there just waiting to be found. And maybe there’s one in the middle of a yellow soybean field if I get lucky and time it right.
Don’t see why that can’t happen.
August 25, 2026 at 11:04 am
You got some beauties, Dawn. But that fallen down one…what a shame.
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August 25, 2026 at 2:16 pm
I know I was out this way years ago and there are some barns I sort of remember that aren’t around anymore. I guess that’s why I like to photograph them. Because the old ones are so impermanent.
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August 25, 2026 at 1:59 pm
I took so many pictures of the sky on our July road trip. These are all great.
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August 25, 2026 at 2:15 pm
You went somewhere wonderful, right?
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August 25, 2026 at 2:19 pm
Partially wonderful. You know what, I think before this day is over I’ll do a blog post about it. I haven’t had words, so I haven’t been posting.
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August 25, 2026 at 3:01 pm
That would be great. I’d love to see!
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August 25, 2026 at 3:10 pm
Rural farms roads are great for Sunday driving, and you found some good ones!
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August 25, 2026 at 7:34 pm
I like the shape of the first one. I like house with water towers that are enclosed in wood. I know of one that was turned into rooms for a bed and breakfast in Northern California.
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August 25, 2026 at 8:27 pm
Each time I pass one, I wonder who comes to mind?
Yep – Penny’s Mom –
And in this area, that’s quite often!
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August 25, 2026 at 8:41 pm
Those red barns, faded or not, are my favorite and they pair nicely with a blue sky!
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August 26, 2026 at 4:47 am
I really like this. I can see your image, the blue in the sky, the red of the barn and the yellow soybeans… I hope you can find it!
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August 26, 2026 at 6:25 am
Love these images. I always think of you when I pass old barns.
We had a small town near us get hit with over 12 inches of rain in one storm, and watch a barn get swept away. So sad.
They really are worth taking the time to stop and appreciate their beauty, resilience and the hard work that went into building them.
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August 26, 2026 at 11:03 am
Looks like a great way to spend the day.
This is similar to an idea I had in my head for a photography drive up to Vermont. Just never came to fruition. That’s been the way for a lot of things this summer!
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