A week ago I was in Italy. Farming was just a vague dread in the back of my mind. Yesterday I was walking across a field to get my pickup because of a breakdown.
Someone pulled the pull rope off the air compressor and the battery was dead and I had a flat.
So I hiked...
It wasn't at 10,000 feet, but the view wasn't the same either.
I have a field of hay that got rained on, I have somewhere between one and six ton of feed to make depending on which customers have already ditched me, there is 200 acres of annual ryegrass to plant, and I only managed to plant 3 acres of Timothy seed. Apparently, I did not blow out the small seed tubes and while I can't get Teff to grow when I actually plant it in dirt, it will sprout and grow three inches in that little bend in my small seed tubes...
One of the arguments for the trip was, why worry? Your work will be here when you get home... Yes, and that was my argument against. My work is in fact still here, but my motivation is not...
But, the trip was great and I don't remember wondering if I would make it up the hill. I just remember how happy I was to be at the top!
Have a nice day... I will probably post more about my trip tomorrow. I got distracted today.
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