SMALL TOWNS INTRIGUE ME. Each possesses a unique character.
For that reason, and because I favor rural more than urban, my husband and I purposely detour off highways, park our vehicle along Main Streets and explore.

This biker ran out of gas and pushed his motorcycle up to the pumps at Casey’s General Store in Hayfield, just off Minnesota Highway 56.
Often we are the only ones walking about, especially since our stops are typically on Sunday afternoons.
However, even on a recent Monday morning visit to Hayfield, population 1,300, southwest of Rochester in Dodge County, the downtown was quiet enough that I didn’t have to worry about standing in the middle of the street to take photos.
And Hayfield offers plenty of photo ops, beginning with the welcome sign just off Minnesota State Highway 56. The “Where People Make Progress” slogan puzzled me, until I read this explanation on the city’s website:
Our community has had many projects which have been accomplished by grants, donations and countless volunteer hours.
Examples of that progress include the local pool, ball diamonds, the library, Meals on Wheels…
The annual community celebration of Hey Days, slated for July 26 – 28, also involves countless hours of volunteerism. That’s the thing about small towns. People don’t necessarily sit and wait for someone else to do something. They just do it.
I bet volunteers planned, raised funds for and helped build the veterans’ memorial park next to First Presbyterian Church at the end of the business district. It’s one of the most impressive memorials we’ve seen.
That memorial is definitely worth a trip into town as is the church. We found the door unlocked and so let ourselves into this beautiful sanctuary. I’m pretty certain the guy working on a school bus at the bus garage was watching us.
Across the street, the font and paintings on the former Herald newspaper office, now a home, caught my eye. The newspaper is now merged as the Star Herald based in nearby Dodge Center.
Next door I tried the door of the library, only to find it locked.
Yes, when I explore small towns, I’ll always try the doors. Always.
© Copyright 2013 Audrey Kletscher Helbling
Oh Audrey, I’m VERY certain the guy working on a school bus at the bus garage was watching you. And, wouldn’t it be neat to tell one’s friends, “We live in the old Herald building.”
After just spending the last two days in my hometown in sw Minnesota, I am quite sure I was being watched. Nothing private in a small town.
Oh hey—I like Hayfield! Where people make progress. Great town motto—-and very typical buildings of small towns. Too bad the library was closed—I would have loved to have seen inside!
Yes, I wanted to get inside that library, too.
Love the “It’s the Soldier…..” plaque! The church is so beautiful. Great profile, as always. Hugs……
The church was stunning. So nice that the door was open and we could just walk right in. Often that is not the case.
Yes, so true. I think we all remember a day when all church doors remained unlocked 24/7.
Absolutely remember those days.
Sigh…..
I have actually been through here! All of Minnesota has a certain charm, I think.
I love Minnesota’s small towns. Just stopped and photographed more this weekend while in sw Minnesota. I took about 700 pix, so I have blog post material galore.
Yay!
That church is beautiful, it’s not often you find a church building unlocked any more. The trust factor just isnt there with all the vandalism that goes on…so sad. My Dad’s old church “Scheie” near Mable is always open, it’s a country church out in nowhere land, but always open 🙂
You can imagine how giddy I was to find the church unlocked.
My nephew was married in that church!
Sweet. It’s a beautiful church.
Thanks for sharing your pics–enjoyed the trip! That church reminded me of the one I used to attend, love the ceiling!
It’s a beautiful church, isn’t it? Thanks for stopping by with a comment. I always appreciate reader input.
Your shots and narrative tell a wonderful story. It’s sad that with so many small towns the photo of the news paper office has to be preceded by the word, “former”.
I agree. This paper merged with one nearby. Much has been lost in the loss of community newspapers.