It's Spring and everything is melting, making huge pools of water in the fields and deep roads of mud. While it is messy, there is the most delicious smell in the air. Damp, ultra sweet, like hay and flowers and grass and soil, the smell of this farm is intoxicating. Here is Finn navigating the ruts.
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What a mucky road. In Scotland we would describe the walk through the "dubbs" as "Pleiterin through the dubs"... or we would come in from that and just say, "What a pleiter" You can almost hear the splat splat can't you. You look so peaceful and in your element. I am surprised the kids did not grow more, too. Love Mom
....oh forgot, the kids at Hamilton sure did. Glad you are getting you pics in order. Leave some room, as when I get to mine you will all get some from that collection. Mom
Finn is a spaz!
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