62nd Welsh National Ploughing Championship
Another sunny Saturday in September. Only one place to go...Ruabon for a ploughing competition. Main is Jo and George. Trained to voice commands, they worked very well together and their turning manoeuvres were a joy to watch. Extra is red tractors leaving after ploughing their patches. There was a threshing machine on the go, but I lingered too long with the horses to catch it in action (which means I'll have to find another match to go to). I think I might be a horse ploughing groupie.