Another series of catch up posts.
Before I went away, harvest hadn't happened.
Whoever lighted this fire at the edge of the field was lucky the ground was still sodden. We weren't so lucky a couple of years ago when someone started a fire in our field and we lost the whole of the top two acres. It's supposed to be re-generating as a flower-rich meadow, and the fire put it back several years.
And the church clock is now finished!
Bales that you could lug along by yourself are a thing of the past. Dog obligingly trotted by this one so I could get the scale.
There's still a few lone, unharvested, plants at the edge of the field.
I love these great, leaning, towers. Temporary architecture.