The raking started bright and early in the morning
since there was no dew.
Then a break for a bit while it finished drying.
There was a little conference to finalize the plans,
and then they were off to the races.
Luke baled,
Ben shagged and loaded,
Paul hauled.
It was ugly hot
with beautiful blue skies.
All of the bales were hauled to Hillary's top triangle.
They got more than they expected.
Again, we could not have asked for more perfect weather.
The bales got wrapped
and all the equipment brought back and put away.
TIme for a late supper and collapse.
I love baling days!
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