Summer night

0:50 coming home from RantaBlues. It was a very beautiful night.

With high moisture, +29°C in the afternoon and risk of thunder in the evening and on Monday, it didn't feel like the time to mow more hay. I tedded the little there was, but it didn't seem to dry well either.

Celebrating the confirmation of Lauri's godfather's son in the afternoon. An unplanned part of the program in the extra: their sheep had decided that the grass is greener outside the fence.