At home: field of green

After a week away, everything has changed. A sea of ripples through the long grasses and crops. There will be many who have made good use of the fine weather and will have made some fine hay. Unlike last year, when perhaps there was two weeks in the entire year, when it stopped raining. Even that damp became wrapped haylage since the threat of the rain became a chance of risking everything to another down fall. This year, things are different and thanks goodness for that! X