Sunday the water felt like stinging drops, cold, hard rain, off and on all that day and into the night scattered bits of rain.
On into the night, it went—mostly wind and cold, cold chill. Winter has arrived (for a spell).
I won’t be doing corn right now. It’s too wet to get to the fields, and the shucks are too wet to dry.
But wet is a good thing. Corn waits.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
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