Sometimes I photograph scenes in the passenger side mirror, here the grain elevator in Morgan.
IF I STOPPED TO PHOTOGRAPH everything that grabbed my interest while on the road, I would never get anywhere. So I’ve learned to shoot on the fly—from the passenger seat and out the windshield or the side window. I set my camera’s shutter speed in sports mode (a fast speed to catch action) and then scan for photo ops.
Photographing in this style calls for a watchful eye, an ability to compose/frame a scene at a moment’s notice and a lot of luck. Factor in dirty/tinted windows and reflections and the challenge is even greater.
I often think, this creamery in Courtland would make a lovely brewery. I’m unsure of its use, but I think it’s a residence/apartments.
Still, I manage to capture plenty of images that I wouldn’t otherwise get.
Courtlands’ Swany’s Pub, left, always draws my eye for the signage.
With that background, I take you on the road, westbound toward my native Redwood County. My photo tour begins about 1 ½ hours into this road trip, in Courtland, This small town is a pass-through point for busy US Highway 14. It’s also the home of my maternal forefathers. Not a lot changes in Courtland, although the Crow Bar burned down a few years ago and has since been rebuilt. It’s across the street from Swany’s Pub.
The curve of this tire shop draws my focus.
The Minnesota Music Hall of Fame in New Ulm, which I have yet to visit.
A billboard near New Ulm advertises Schell’s Brewery’s seasonal snowstorm beer.
Continuing west, New Ulm now requires driving through this long river town (due to a major road construction project on Highway 14). I love New Ulm, just not the time it takes to get through the city when you want to reach your destination quickly. The strong German heritage of this place, its natural beauty and a variety of attractions (including Schell’s Brewery) make me a fan of New Ulm.
Harvest was in full swing during my most recent trip to southwestern Minnesota a few weeks ago. This is near New Ulm.
Once outside the seat of Brown County, the rural landscape continues on the long stretch of roadways to Morgan.
Driving through Morgan, a small farming community.
Waiting at the elevator in Morgan.
I photograph this co-op elevator nearly every time we drive through Morgan.
Now I’m back in Redwood County and the familiarity of grain elevators and small town Main Streets.
Near Redwood Falls, a grain truck in a cornfield.
Photographing breaks the boredom of too many miles between Morgan and Redwood Falls.
Driving through part of the business district in downtown Redwood Falls, Minnesota.
Redwood always brings out mixed emotions in me. I attended junior high here, the worst two years of my youth due to bullying in school. From both teachers and classmates. Yes, teachers. But Redwood also evokes some wonderful memories of visiting my maternal grandfather, of hiking in beautiful Alexander Ramsey Park (known as The Little Yellowstone of Minnesota) and buying fabric in the basement of the J.C. Penney’s store. I sewed most of my clothes as a teen.
As I photograph these places, I am documenting my life. Not always directly, but indirectly. And if not my life, then the lives and places of those who call southwestern Minnesota home.
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