The winter wheat harvest is complete, and as usual it was a marathon of stress and fatigue. The photo shown above shows insect tracks on the concrete floor of a quonset, but is also a fairly accurate depiction of my movements within a 6 mile radius over the past 3 weeks. At times, the harvest experience feels like the journey of Odysseus, but once it's over, it is just what it is. A lot of hard work.
|Travis & Trent Cline|
|Ihmsen Well Road|
My friend Steve put it this way: "We work for those who don't."