I was just reading an email sent through a newsletter that I get and the point was that I should buy tickets to an event in NYC and that it was a perfect time for this as fall was the season of new beginnings. When did that happen? Fall has always been the time of harvest and the beginning of the end - a season of small endings. Another manifestation of the divergence between the rural and urban parts of our society.
Stan is working at haylage, a little bit at a time as the weather is again dry and sunny and the grass dries too quickly to mow a lot. He's got the millet down on the rented ground to get to maybe this weekend or early next week.
