What a difference rain makes. Last time we were out this way the paddocks were dry and browning off in extreme heat. But with good rains they were turning green again, and we've had heaps more rain since then.
"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring"
William Wordsworth
And look at the length of the fodder the paddocks are carrying!
ReplyDeleteIt looks like the farms are large, I guess they would have to be if they're keeping grazing animals. This is a more familiar landscape to me.
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