Wet tractor Tuesday...

A day spent wearing a different kind of suit. Not my usual comfy boiler suit, but a proper grown up collar and tie one. Unfortunately it was a black tie again. This time it was Mrs Farmerboab's aunt. The crematorium was standing room only by the time we got in, but it was a nice service.
It has rained nonstop since about 9am so we won't be getting any seeding done now. It is definitely going to be a late harvest at this rate. The wind is away back round to the East tonight and it is cold enough that the living room stove is lit again . Roll on summer.