We're off on our way
What a beautiful day
For a weekend in the
country
How amusing
How delightfully
droll
A weekend in the
country
While we're losing
Our control
A weekend in the
country
How enchanting
On the manicured
lawns
A weekend in the
country
With the panting
And the yawns
With the crickets
and the pheasants
And the orchards and
the hay
With the servants
and the peasants
We'll be laying our
plans while we're playing croquet
For a weekend in the
country...
- “A Weekend in the Country”, from A Little Night Music,
Music and Lyrics by Stephen Sondheim
The concept of ‘country life’ can vary wildly
depending on your perspective. If you live on a farm, ‘country life’ is the
background noise of your life. It’s home, but it’s no big deal. If you live on
the 50th floor of a downtown Toronto condo tower, however, ‘country life’ can seem
exotic and filled with romantic notions about getting away from it all.
Which brings me to the photo challenge theme for
the October meeting of the Prince Edward County Photography Club: ‘Country
Life’. I love these monthly photo challenges. Over the last three years, they
have helped improve both my technique and my eye for composition. Now, the
County is packed with beautiful photo opportunities – literally from sheep to
goats with lots of wineries thrown in for good measure – and it would have been
easy to have spent a pleasant day wandering the County’s back roads with my
camera. But I like to push the envelope a bit to see how far I can stretch a
theme’s possibilities, which means the photos below have nothing to do with the
County.
Which leads me to A) the delightful road trip to
Long Island that Bill and I took at the end of August; and B) the Sondheim "A Weekend in the Country" lyrics I’ve quoted above.
We drove to Long Island on our way to a
dog-sitting gig for friends in the Hamptons, near the northeast tip of Long Island.
Our friends, who live in a glorious Manhattan loft, also own a beautiful place ‘in the
country,’ where we dog-sat. I suspect that knowing that they own this slice of
paradise in the Hamptons helps them cope with the frantic pace of New York City.
For some wealthy Manhattanites, the Hamptons are their version of ‘the country’, albeit a crowded,
over-landscaped, over-boutiqued version of the country. I loved exploring the
area both with Bill and with our generous friends, but I don’t think I could
ever live there. After all, with the Martha Stewart crowd owning beachfront mansions
nearby, the real estate values alone are nose-bleedingly high.
There also seemed to me, as an engaged observer,
that despite the natural beauty of the area, many of the ‘summer people’ were
caught up in their Bentleys, their spas, and their shopping. I detected a
palpable ennui in the air. A realization that you could leave the big city
behind, but the chattering voices in your head had made the trip with you. And
that’s the feeling I get whenever I listen to Stephen Sondheim’s brilliantly
biting “A Weekend in the Country” from A
Little Night Music. (Link)
So...I offer these ten photos – mostly from Long
Island, plus one each from Connecticut and Massachusetts – as one version of
‘Country Life’. I used five of them as my contribution to the Prince Edward
County Photography Club’s October theme challenge. Enjoy!
Tattoo Guy, P. T. Barnum Ferry
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