Usually morning milking is something of a mixed blessing, you can't really be social, or you end up destroyed, so it's bed time at 8-9pm, but you often see very pretty things in the morning, sun rises, and pretty fog:

This was yesterday morning. I love it when the fog just sits in the bottom of the valley, just like a big lake from Danby up to Botton.

Some relaxed tractor driving.... I think I was in High 1... so only inching along, not too dangerous :) And I still had my hands on the wheel. (I probably could've stopped within a second if I had to)
This was yesterday morning. I love it when the fog just sits in the bottom of the valley, just like a big lake from Danby up to Botton.
Some relaxed tractor driving.... I think I was in High 1... so only inching along, not too dangerous :) And I still had my hands on the wheel. (I probably could've stopped within a second if I had to)
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