Sunny Side Up
I'm pretty sure this will be filled with eggs tomorrow.
Saw a few of them being laid as I wandered along the path, just a bit too far off for the lens I had. Hadn't noticed that process before; the tractor taking its fill of mown hay as it trundled along, stopping every now and again and squirting out a perfectly cylindrical bale from its rear. Seemed like quite a satisfying way to spend a sunny afternoon, though I think I'd be far too tempted to lay out the bales in some form of giant join-the-dots that could be picked up on google maps or by a passing spy satellite. It'd probably be quite puerile and offensive too, cause that's just the way I felt like rolling my eggs today.
As sure as eggs is eggs, this'll be blipped again.
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