Well they are on their way
The birds that is. Yep being seeing them flying south all day. Flock after flock of them, some in the perfect vee formation, and some that weren't. Still they are on their way south.
As a side note, the hills here in Thorndike are starting to turn color. Nothing heavy yet, but there is color on them there hills I tell ya. Here is a picture to prove it.
If Alyson was not sick and home with me, I would run down to the swamp and take some pictures of the Red Maples. (They like swampy places to grow). Right now you can catch them at the right time. They are bright red while everything else is still pretty much green. Makes for nice contrast.
Anyway here is what I am looking at right now. And yes I do need a windmill!!
I have no intention of traveling from birth to the grave in a manicured and well preserved body; but rather I will skid in sideways, totally beat up, completely worn out, utterly exhausted and jump off my tractor and loudly yell, "Wow, this is what it took to feed a nation!"