At 7:30 Am we begin to here whistles blowing and wondered what was going on. This guy went by our bedroom window and scared the dog half to death.
|The tractor went out past a small barn and stopped. Don't know what he was doing!|
Whereas the tractor was out where I really couldn't get any good shots, we went out for lunch. This is a 50's style diner where they have the best burgers and free ball point pens. There's Joyce taking two!
After waiting all day, I was finally able to get some good pic's of the tractor as he was coming out of the field.
|Man-o-man these people sure do work hard!|
|Isn't she beautiful!|
|After exiting the field, he turned her around in the campground.|
|I loved watching this thing pass us.|
That big flywheel was spinning as she passed. The little guy in the cab kept blowing the whistles.
And there she goes. Home is 3 miles away and it will take the tractor an hour and forty five minutes to get there.
We want to get there before the storm hits, we know of a couple of big parking lots where we can park till the storm passes. Will post as soon as we are able to after the storm.