Burninating the countryside.
Had just parked the tractor and headed for whatever cover a roofless house could offer when a ladder flew off the upper level and landed on the hood, denting it in the process.
Conmee clay. Mud. After a rain, some areas are just pure sticky goop. And also irresistible.
Things are proceeding as my hairline is receding; hoping to move in before I’m totally bald.