400

Just came back from a walk with the dogs and its an eerie grey, humid still night tonight. All the neighbouring farms are combining and the still air is thick with the clouds of dust that tickles the back of your throat. All around you can here the drone as the monster machines move slowly across the landscape spewing out the harvest from a giant tube. The intermitant beeping as they move in another direction which is sending the dogs nuts and on a barking spree. The farmers will continue with the harvest in to the early hours of the morning, and we will wake up to baron fields.

I was going to try and blip the combines, but its my 400th today.