I had been itchin' to get out and do some shooting so this past weekend my favorite photo guinea pig, and sister-in-law, Renie, lent a hand to the effort. We did this once last year so she knew what was involved and was a great sport the entire afternoon.
I had suggested a few spots closer to our house, but she had recently been down in the rural town of Ancora, NJ and proposed doing this down there. Other than this old, stone entry gate she had spotted on a recent visit to the state vehicle inspection station we didn't have a plan for locations and we just flew by the seat of our pants. I had very little idea of what to expect and figured we'd just have fun and experiment as we went along.
So, we [Kelly, Renie and Myself] made the 30 minute drive down, started at the gate, and the rest of the day is below...

[not sure if we were supposed to be here or not?]
After some time here we just got in the car and drove for a few minutes until we crossed some train tracks and spotted a freight train parked on the tracks. We all got really excited! A quick u-turn, wardrobe change for Renie in the backseat, and we were out of the car and ready to go. I approached the train cautiously as I didn't know if someone was on-board or if it was going to fire up and pull away at a moments notice. Turned out that it wasn't running and no one seemed to be around. Some local farmer on a golf cart stopped and gave an inquisitive look, but other than that nobody bothered us.
[I really like the shot of her hanging off the engine]
From the train we found a field where we had hoped to incorporate this old rusty shovel and some work-boots we had brought along as a props. It wasn't really working and we weren't feeling it...so we ditched this idea pretty quickly. Hey...they all can't be keepers!
Just down the road from this field we stumbled upon a really cool old rail yard that is part train-car graveyard and part an actual train junction that is still used today. It's called Winslow Junction and back in its heyday it was a rather important area for trains heading to and from Atlantic City as well as Cape May. Turns out that the freight train we had seen earlier was actually on another line that passes over this yard on a trestle bridge. See the photo below. Ignoring more of those pesky "No Trespassing" signs we tried the doors to this yellow coach and sure enough, it opened right up! In we went.
Back in the car we just drove around for another 15 minutes with no real direction and stopped when we came across a very rural dirt road. We just pulled it over and set up shop.
Back in the car, Kelly and Renie started to get a little punchy at this point so Kel took the camera into her own hands!
Our last stop of the day was an overgrown, grassy field that was just perfect as the sun started to fade away. We broke out that shovel again and even had her take a seat for a very cool shot.
Overall a very fun afternoon, albeit a bit chilly, but still fun. So a big thanks to Renie for doing a great job and much thanks to to Kel for helping fluff between shots and for and excellent job working the reflector. If the HR career doesn't pan out you could make a good photo assistant.
p.s. Renie...you left your high heels in the backseat of our car!