Tractors…

…Millions of them! (Well, lots).

We had been out celebrating a young family member’s 18th birthday. Shouldn’t have gone. It was horribly foggy).
On the way back a surreal convoy was coming the other way. Tractors, and huge vehicles all lit up like fairground rides. I don’t know what event they had been at. If I wasn’t so tired I’d look it up now!

The 18 year old is happy.
That’s all that matters!