Reflecting on Old Barns

Today, after church, I took a couple of side roads home and found these barns. The barn with the reflection in the water really peaked my interest. After I got home and put it on the computer, I noticed not only the reflection of the barn, but also of the pine tree. Why are there always pigeons hanging around barns? What attracts them to the barns? The old windows and doors are amazing, the color and character of them. Some time I would love to go inside these old barns and take pictures of the haylofts, old equipment and angles of the barns. I wonder what stories they would tell if they could talk.