While it was great to photograph along the Blue Ridge Parkway, I’m always interested in documenting the culture as well. So I took to the backroads in Ashe County, North Carolina to make some images of the fall colors in the countryside. I stopped and talked with people and learned a good bit along the way. I’ll try to pass on some tidbits of what I learned along with the photographs. It’s part of what I like about traveling with a camera, it gives me a reason to stop and ask questions, when I might otherwise drive on by.

I like to put the GPS aside and just wander. I ended up spending a good bit of time on Hwy 88, just outside of Boone.

This house was built in the late 1800’s and is still in the same family. The man to whom it was given fought in the Revolutionary War. This land and the mountain which rests behind were a “gift” to this officer from the US Government for his efforts in the Revolutionary War. The land originally belonged to a branch of the Cherokee Tribe.

Barns quilts are popular throughout the Appalachians and the Northeast. They are believed to have originated in Ohio.The patterns do not depict the entire quilt, but usually a square pattern from a quilt.

This is the home of Bill and Dorothy Eller. You can see Mr. Eller sitting on the porch. I was invited to the porch and had a good chat with them, and then met their daughter and granddaughter. They invited me in the house, but I told them I needed to keep wandering. They exhibited the best in Southern hospitality.

In the years before the Civil War there was a small community near the north fork of the New River. In 1852, David Worth, a Quaker decided the community needed a church. The church remained throughout the Civil War. While Ashe County backed the Confederacy, some of the villagers were Union sympathizers. David Worth himself was a Union sympathizer, while his wife supported the South. Neither army ever invaded the town of Creston. After David Worth died, he left money to the congregation and this church was completed in 1902. There was a great deal of craftsmanship in its building. Today the church is being renovated.

I don’t know the story behind this little cabin, but it was around long before the “little house” craze took hold. I think this would make a perfect home for me.

How much more classic can you get? There was even a red tractor parked in front of the barn. Americana at its finest.

A group of Hispanic workers pick strawberry plants. The strawberries are grown in North Carolina, then dug up from beneath the root system, placed in boxes and transported by refrigerated truck to Florida, where they’ll be replanted and grown. This process allows for larger strawberries to be grown. Strawberries are also transported to Florida from Nova Scotia, where their interaction with shorter days causes them to produce strawberries at a different time than the North Carolina strawberries. This allows for an extended harvest. I learned all of this from Josh, the owner of the land.
Fabulous pictures and history behind them. My kind of road trip. I just love old farms, talking to people and finding more about their history and even growing and eating strawberries. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks for the visit Mrs P, it was a real fine journey…
I love your stories and photos thanks for sharing! I have some friends who live not too far away from where you were (relatively, that is – Charlottesville – only 300km away) – they send me pictures of their neighbourhood that look similar to yours. Amazing part of the world that I really must see for myself one day.
Its truly a special place, particularly during Autumn!
I had no idea that strawberries were transplanted to Florida…probably Plant City, where most of our strawberries come from. Now, I’ll have to find out. Back roads are the best, as your images in time and stories depict.
Hey Lynne, i had no idea either, and some come from Nova Scotia, who would have thunk!
So beautiful – these really capture the essence of fall in the South. Love these!
Thanks Lynda, i appreciate those words. I really enjoy showing the beauty of the South!
Nicely done! Great photos and story. You are a man after my own heart traveling the back roads.
Its definitely the best way to get to know a place, thanks!
Wonderful series of photos and thanks for sharing the stories behind them.
Thanks Vicki!
Russ, you’re killing me with homesickness with all these pictures of my old stomping grounds. Just beautiful man!
Hey Grant, thanks for stopping by. Appreciate the kind words. It certainly is a beautiful part of the country!
These images seem out of a movie. Enchanting countryside. I find amusing your comment of the classic barn with the red tractor.
Russ these are great shots! If you ever happen across any great farmers/artisan markets in your travel I would love to hear about them.
You got it Wendy, I’ll definitely let you know.
I’m with Grant – felt homesick looking at these beautiful photos. Thanks for the reminder that I need to loop back around and include some more hometown exploration in my travels (I used to live in NC).
I remember rediscovering the South after being away for a number of years. Yeah, you should definitely loop back from time to time!
Seeing these remind me a bit of what Walker Evans did in the early 20th century – depicting American life that may not be so typical to us “city folk”. Great capture of Americana, Russ!
Hey Andrea, appreciate these kind words, really do.
😉
Wow man! Talk about making someone miss home!!! Beautiful photos bro
Thanks brother!
These pictures are so beautiful. Thanks for sharing.
Appreciate you letting me know, thanks!