The afternoon quiet, except for the movement of the tractor and the haystack wagon, the going back and forth to the field, I weeded in my yard.
Where the sound of the canal, the chirps and songs of the birds, and the humming of the honey and bumble bees…
Made the moments of the day calm and content.
Gradually the light started to shorten
When we heard the sound of a vehicle coming down the long lane into the farm yard.
Our daughter, son-in-law, grandchildren and newly adopted grand-dog, had arrived to spend the night with us!
From my world to your heart,