One thing about this time of year and about living in the country is farmers burning their fields. This year everyone is burning and all about the same time. Today the rancher across the street decided to burn his pasture and he never burns. Yikes! Talk about smoke!
I had the windows open getting some fresh air and cooling down the house but had to close up real quick with the thick, totally engulfing cloud of smoke that came pouring our way. Not my idea of fun.
At least it’s over with unless my neighbors on either side of us decide to do their fields too. God I hope not.