Pictures from the farm
These pickles are older than I am. Do not eat.
Of all the jars full of food, I picked this jar for the simple reason that you can still tell what the stuff inside once was.
Close up of one of our drill presses. It's not our oldest one. Not by a lot.
One of the newer pulleys.
A guard on the combine broke. A new piece of metal needed to be attached to keep the guard secure. Here Dad's dad's sister's daughter's husband uses a grinder to get a piece of metal for that very purpose.
While checking a field we found out that someone's chickens got out.
That's good for today. I have to pretend to work.