Earlier this week it was my grandmother's birthday. I have always like this picture of my father's parents. Again looking at this photo, you see the shadow of the photographer. Also you can see the sheen of hose on my grandmother's legs.
The road is dirt and rutted. The tires of the car are caked with mud. It appears to be winter by looking at the bare trees in the background. Th white picket fence in the background also makes me think this was taken at my great grandmother's home (grandmother's mother). I remember that house having a fence like this.