We went for a drive to look at the fields. It is what we do for fun here in Minnesota. Check out the crops, see who is out and about.
The grain harvest is almost over.
The dust in the air and my itchy eyes are almost at an end.
The humidity hung in the Smoky Hills last night..it must be why they are called Smoky. I love the layers in this photo, the wildflowers in the ditch, the buffer along the grain field, the grain field, the irrigator, the hills and the sky. This has been a familiar view for me now for fifty some years:)