

No hat rack available! A gentleman had passed on, and people were coming to pay their respects. I had taken some people, since I do taxi work for the Amish, and I was watching the people come and go. All of a sudden there was a gust of wind, and most of the hats blew my way, one of them even blowing onto the road! I rescued the hat, and put them all in a safer place, out of the wind! It is an important part of the culture. As I was outside my vehicle, after rescuing my cousin’s son, came over to visit, as well as another good friend, who had brought her parents. Some people walked, others rode bikes, and some came in their surreys, and some called a taxi, like my passengers. Have a great week!
What an interesting story with the good photo–a slice of life. Do you write longer pieces about the Amish and also your experiences driving a taxi? Might be a good thing to do!
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I have thought about it! Thanks for the encouragement.
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Give a good try this year! i would read your posts if you want to begin here!
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