A day and night free in Intercourse, Ohio, before the shoot there on the Marteney farm for DK. Sunday is a day of rest for the Amish community and they made the most of it, making house visits and playing games.
The following Monday I picked up an Amish hitch-hiker, on his way to work at 6.30am. He sat next to me in a crumpled black suit and straw hat with his wooden lunchbox on his lap while I grilled him about Amish culture. Poor guy probably wished he'd walked. His name was Abe and he worked at the General Store.