Even hay is pleasant around here. The grumpy stuff is sold at a discount.
This has been a good haying season, which means it hasn’t rained during the harvest. It’s almost over. During haying you can see people out mowing, furrowing, and baling nonstop until dusk. The aphorism “make hay while the sun shines” rings true.
Well… as long as it’s nice hay. I don’t want any of the mean stuff! 😉
The same saying applies in this part of the continent.
It is hard work, pleasant and VERY satisfying to see!