Up in smoke

Baled silage till lunch time ,then rushed away down to bandit country to see if straw had dried out enough to bale. It hadn't as was still wet on the bottom of the swath. However it was obviously dry enough on top for the local scumbag Jimmys to burn a good few rows last night. (the wet stuff is still there among the ashes).
I'm glad I only farm there at harvest time ,because I really don't like people sometimes .