Mile 116, Cascade Canal, Washington State.
Every morning the farmer walks in his field checking to make sure all the lines are perfectly straight. He hates the wind because it blows his hay into disarray. He is happiest when the hay has bundled and all there is in the field is neat short stubble. But then he gets upset when he measures and realizes that not all the stubble is exactly the same height.
Going to Kelly and Pat’s wedding. Backseat of Uncle Jim’s car. 2012