Grass Cutting

In abundance. From first to last light. I love the long curved rows that these machines make, especially when they are sidelit. This hilly field always has the setting sun reflected on it. Just as I was about to take a photo the cloud came over and I had to wait about thirty minutes for the sun to re appear. Who says the countryside is quiet. As I write this silence has descended - it's going dark. The roads are so busy with huge grass cutting/collecting machines - it is definitely the noisiest time of the year.

Enough of tree framed countryside photos for a while.