Forget me nots

Managed to get some more straw baled ,some carted home and half a field of hay baled before it was time to go to my cousin's wedding. Left my wee brother to finish baling the hay. He has never had a shot of my tractor,never mind the baler so after a crash course in what to do ,left him to it.
A good wedding and saw a few people that hadn't seen for a while. Even better, Mrs Farmerboab drove home. These were the favours that were handed out. Quite a novel idea.