We have started haying season, that time of year when our whole family pretends we are farmers, when we check the weather forecast more than we check email and when we all end up, no matter how much sunscreen we use, with a farmer’s tan. My Dad does the majority of the work when it comes to haying. He does most of the cutting and baling. We all help out with the raking and hauling the hay in. Here are some pictures of phase one, the mowing…more to come. 
