Above: bales of straw in the late evening (about eight o'clock), just after a light shower of rain. The air was still and the landscape was silent. Note the "blue remembered hills" in the far distance.
I have been fascinated by the harvest this year. It seems to have been going on for months (helped by the recent heat wave). The fields are covered with bales of straw, stretching off into the distance.
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