Mercer Mondays
The crop dusters have begun their rounds this week.
On Sunday we woke up at 5:45 to the roar of the propellers.
As much as the aerial application of tons of chemicals does not stir up joy in my heart, it is impressive to see the speed and agility with which the job is done.
So we watch and pray that no one crashes, and that not much roundup is dropped on our pastures.
So long!
