Endless Construction

I looked at the straw bales that still need some sheathing and a lot of wire.  “I’ve got a long way to go.”  I went outside and looked at the baked clay and wild grass.  A year or two at least of cover cropping and amending to get something out of the ground.  “I’ve got a long way to go.”
My dad came out to help with the construction on the field shed.  He’s very allergic to rice and rice pollen, so he wore a dust mask all day.  It got to 102 degrees.  That’s pretty tough.  I think Diet Rite Cola should give him an endorsement deal.

The day started at 84 degrees and that was pretty warm.  When it got to 102 I felt it was hot, but it wasn’t bothering me as much.  There must be some kind of acclimatization happening.

We got the windows into the bucks.  We’ll level and plumb the bucks when the wire goes on next weekend.

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