Summer

There comes a time in Summer , usualy , no always come to think of it at the end of June  when  the trees are always full and in their prime and the shadows they cast are mellow in the twilight haze . The orange haze cast by the sun shines directly up the dale during an evening  flooding all in a dream like light  This phase only lasts about a week before summer changes its mood slightly .
 Its time to harvest the grass . The fields suddenly accelerate the growth rate of the grass dramatically because of the long days . A blast of energy you can see . As a Farmer this never ceases to amaze / excite me . Its incredible to see . Natures in overdrive and reached its peak . Now the shadows at night will start to lengthen under the trees as a season never stays still for long . Working with nature means you intimately see the minute changes in a season others will never notice