On our way back from the road trip, we decided to pay Dylan a visit since it was going to be on our way home. Unfortunately, he was on a camping trip. But it was a nice ride to his hometown, Covington. Beautiful, quiet little town, 3 hours north from our home.
Along the road, we could see hay being rolled up already.
These rolled up hay are known as bales. Which means, the farmers are already preparing for the winter season. During winter, there won't be any green pastures so the animals would have to depend on these bales to feed them. I could just feel the cold slowly creeping up on us.
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