High Summer in The Glen

The glen is looking wonderful with fields full of wild flowers but no time for us to stand and stare. The grass calls.

Almost a whole day of grass cutting. The garden looks like he Great Plains before the Europeans arrived- a sea of swaying long grasses- but without the Buffalo.

So the team, me and BB, got stuck in and set too. Strumming, cutting, gathering, stacking until we we sore and hot but at least we got started.