Freyjad

By Freyjad

Hay Bales Again......

I couldn't help myself, I just had to blip these hay bales; I know I've done it before but there's just something about the gold against the blue of the sky that I can't resist. There was a couple of hours after lunch when the weather was quite pleasant, and you could just catch that delicious smell of newly mown hay on the breeze - it was perfect.

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