A kite an anchor a dog and a child
With the harvest nearing an end the joy of the season continued. The field was ready for the next chapter. Time had come to gather up the yards of grow cloth for storage for another season. The air was crisp the sun was bright and the breeze brisk. The dogs and the youngest thought it was great sport! A giant kite of sorts ready to whip you high in the sky if your feet aren’t planted firmly on the ground!