A lot of the barns out here are black - or grey because they've been left entirely unpainted.
But some of them are red.
Red, red, red.
This one is not far from us. A few horses live there and when I stopped to snap the pic, the horses came over to greet us. I expect that they're fed that way and were probably disappointed that I didn't have a treat for them.
They were charming and we had a long conversation about the state of the world and the quality of this year's hay.