I would probably self-identify as a female rural West Coast (of USA) Caucasian, but that wouldn't include, as labels often don't, my journey from a small monocultural mill town to a solo sabbatical in six countries (in '91). Now I'm on to the exciting sojourn of retirement (from full-time worklife five years ago). I love travel and art and aesthetics, as well as almost all cats and dogs I've met. This blog is just for fun and experimenting with the tools. It should be amusing...

Saturday, July 05, 2008

James sends those bales up the loader

Like an orchestrated dance, J. sends up the golden bundles while F. and LJ. receive and pack them down, no small feat. M. listens to the engine and hopes they make it back to the barn once again.... while the thick smoke from lightening fires veils Mt. Shasta in the non-background.
Meanwhile, the cooking crew prepares another post-hauling feast. ..
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