When I married into the Ziegler family, I also married into their Labor Day tradition: driving down to Grandma & Grandpa’s house in central Illinois.
With little to do except enjoy the rural beauty & catch up with family (& knit!), the long weekend is always a lovely chance to slow down and breathe.
This year, I managed to convince my grandparents-in-law (who, especially Grandma, aren’t fond of being caught on camera) to let me take a few portraits.
Staying at the farm also offers ample opportunity to get some snapshots of the season: this liminal period between summer & fall.
And now, back to work.
What are your Labor Day traditions?